Tranquil Rage

The ecstasy of adrenaline pumping through each and every vein
As an immortal power of pride
Causes a raging transformation from Banner to Hulk.
Time seemingly stands still.
You are lost in an abundantly numb rage
As you dodge, dart, and dive towards the try line.
Pulsing surges of divine fury make you unstoppable.
Your eyes see nothing but the tormented white line ahead.
Your ears hear nothing but your erratic heart beat.
You feel nothing but that ball clutched in your hand,
So tightly your fingers could bleed.
But you go on.
you.
go.
on.
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