With the sharp plastic of the hand
she pushes me to the extremities of my anger
Lashing out to everyone to release this great tension
I hurt the ones I love most
Feeling guilty for the consequences of my actions
I try to make it better
I redeem myself trying to smooth over the icing of this bitter cake
With a jar of ants they destroy my actions
Vaporizing all I favor
Pushing me to the fiery edge of my thick anger
I lash out again repeatedly
Again trying to redeem myself with the best intentions
but instead the supposed cruel intentions of the one prevail
This is unintentional hell
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