Emanating Anger

I want only to be at peace.

Anger emanating;
emerging evermore.
Flowing, fighting, showing
and withdrawing. Then it goes.

Any inch I ever get
toward a mortal peace
is eaten and it all retreats,
egging on; upset.

I implore; I only want
to be content, at ease.
End this endless ire
or end me, if you please.

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