Embers of my rage

Sometimes I feel like an insect on the ground with giants walking around. Then I realize I am really a scorpion. I will sting you. I will bite you. I will hurt you. I am not here to be anyone’s prey. 

If I am relegated, I will destroy your systems. I will destroy your cities. I will destroy it all. I will not submit into any subservient position. I will claw and tear my way out of whatever structure or prison you put me in. You will have to sedate me. That will be the only way I will be contained and even then my energy will soar out of me and rain down fire as my soul explodes from my body and you are bathed in the embers of my rage. 

I am not meant for the ground.