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?