I dont like it anymore

He is always there.
You can't see him, nor hear him, but you feel him always.
His claws dig into your mind, his fangs gnaw at your heart.
His screams boil your blood, begging to be free from his cage.
But you don't free him.
You fear him, what he could do, that you can't control him.
But  do not fear him, for he is my brother.
I will not control him, for he is my brother.
My only wish is to run free with my brother, and he feels this.
Wait my brother, it's almost time.
Soon the peace will end.
Soon we will be free.

I dont like it anymore

t.U.h