A Tiger Longing to be Tamed.

There is a something inside my head.
It banged and rocked my inner state.
Untamed, savage spirited bound
always too wild always too loud.
A furious tiger locked up in my head.
each day is fed nothing but rage.
The poor sad animal itself, hate.
can't feel a soul in its body,
prancing in this box so tiny.
anything it is, but steady.
It does not long to be free
but controlled.
It wants the heart to feel the soul
to be tamed...
to be loved, to be the whole.
The hunter who does not fear
what he beholds.
Sad. Never met such a hunter
Only those who love hunting
who leave once the game's over.
Nobody dares to tame me.
I'm too wild. too chaotic. too crazy.
The tiger should forever be locked
inside me.