Fuming

Pissed,
feeling the blazing anger
of a million minutes
eating away at me
and I want to focus it all
at one time
on one person
and slaughter him
with my burning words
in such a way
that he will never recover
and will be left
muttering,
panting for mercy,
and I will laugh in his face
with my fury still raging on
as I stomp my foot into
his insignificant face
and mock him with his stupid laugh
and miserably silly grin
that just calls for me to scrape it off his
face
with my fingernails,
torn, jagged.
Back home!
Songs of Me
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