No Disguise

 

Stirring is terribly deep

The beast down in its keep

Is longing to wield the rage

On an eternal rampage

 

The boil has finally burst

I feel a tremendous thirst

Like a creature awake

From the bite of a snake

 

The fleeting glance

Of a chance

Courageous choice

Tone in voice

Look in eyes

No disguise

 

The smell of flinty stone

Colliding on its own

Will the spark find a place

And set the world ablaze?