The darkest night or brightest day
Doesn't matter which I have lost my way
Lost in a storm a raging malevolence
Preternatural leading to absolute violence

The rage in me knows no bounds
Red is my vision and I hear no sounds
Standing as this rage washes over me
Broken silence as i release this calamity

It spreads across the land like a plague unseen
On winds of war and shattered wings unclean
To smite and kill with relentless hate
This comes from me, this is my fate

On shattered wings my hate does fly
It rides the winds into the sky
Spreading out as far as I can see
Spiraling down amongst the trees

No home is safe, and no where to hide
Lifeless bodies lie right where they died
Nothing was spared not even a chosen few
And this is the beginning it is what i must do

The rage moves on seeking more flesh to kill
It moves and dances but only to my will
I control this death, it comes from within
It rises and falls and ebbs in my skin

Like the tide is controlled by the pull of the moon
I will stand here, but will be waning soon
Only to have this return again
As i wash this land with all my sins

2016

Nice poem .

Sounds like Covid-19 speaking !!!

Wonderful