Anger

I persist. I remain. Long is the day when death visits.

Put on display, my grief, my sadness, my pain.

You will not have this day. I will see the dawn.

So I say, let my enemies come.

They will break upon me like waves on the rock.

They will know that I am Rage made flesh.

Wrath given life.

I am Fury and I beat on your palace door.