Sometimes, this is how i vent.

I have what I want,

Quite beyond my need.

But there’s something missing,

Which isn’t at all greed.

A feeling of passion

At the same time morose,

A longing feeling, which suddenly arose –

In my head and in my heart –

One sudden bleak evening.

When sanity was lost

While misery set in.

The clouds have parted

Showing the lucent full moon.

A growl of fury, escaped my throat –

Coarse and sore, as it already was.

The night has begun,

I said my farewell.