Ugly Seed

Between my mind’s walls lies anger and hate Perseverance of nothing, but false dreams in a delicate crate I feel so lost, so cold, so empty as if I never had a soul Sucked out of happiness, just a restless mourn Nothing is perfect in my eyes, life’s, but an empty room waiting to be filled with my doom This anger I hold grows, don’t want it to seed into an ugly rose Yet there are days where I just don’t know, whether to let it take grasp and enclose