Red blistering anger,
Engulfing up my soul,
Joy the only stranger,
Burning just like coal.
Language lashed with fire,
Words are razor blades,
A curse that won't expire,
The hatred never fades.
Engorged in venomous thoughts,
Gripped with panic, spiced with disbelief,
Never knew the cost,
Of stirring up the peace.
Relief's awaiting, once the anger's dispersed,
Despising the fate, of this immortal curse,
A check of greed uncashed, because it had no worth,
Respect you see is brash, cause this letdown hurts.
