Nerve Endings Firing Away

Have you ever experienced a blinding rage within you that just strains hard to burst out for no apparent reason? We have all heard talks of the beast within all of us that just needs reason enough to rear its ugly head. Mostly the beast resides quietly within your innermost sanctuaries, never giving you an inkling of its existence. The most peaceful soul can shelter a most hideous demon and rightly has wrath claimed its position amongst the seven deadly sins. Maybe it does rule over all seven. Every mythology in the world has tales narrating the evils of anger and the horrid aftermath.

But I guess there always is a reason for that latent inherent anger. But, can you really feel the existence of an inner anger with no rhyme or reason? Does it foresee the oncoming rampage or just is a rising tide that loses its strength at the shore? The expression or resultant effects of anger are damage enough but I presume the damage is equally devastating if it gnaws at your insides.

The dormant nature of a volcano is respectful since it keeps others guessing and wary of its existence. It resides in the background of your lives but you are always aware of its domineering existence. You do not try to rile its anger and instead tend to ignore in hope that it never erupts again. At least not when you are around. Every man has his own dormant volcano within him and others should respect that boundary least it erupts on some poor unsuspecting soul.

But for every one of us, it is a constant struggle to keep that rage within us in check because no one really appreciates an individual frothing at the mouth. Rage increases distance between people but simmering hate nurtures horrid thoughts. Actually little geysers of venom alleviate relationships. It is just another day and the rage simmers on, occasionally rising to alarming proportions before settling down to latent proportions.