Rage, there is no greater feeling. The mind losses control to bring pure hatred flowing thru the body. The need to destroy explodes through your veins. You lose the feeling of pain; you gain the ability to push your self beyond anything you could have thought possible. Feeling through the darkness of the mind, the light cannot escape the black hole that is the ever growing rage. You must release the anger for if you let it build up, it will consume you and it would be that much worse in the end. Ones the rage is spent there is nothing to fill its place, it's like a cleansing of the mind. The void takes over; the calm after the storm has passed. When will it come again? At what moment will it bless you with its power and glory?