24 March 2015

Rage is a Killer

A state of rage encircled me
Releasing a beast I haven't seen
As it manifested it had some familiarity
like causing me to see just red
While condescending remarks were all I heard
You said I love you, don't hurt me dear
What I heard was Go fuck yourself dear
To you my rage was transferred
Upon the wall I lean
I'm all out of breath
How could I've been so vicious
It was the worst I've ever seen
There across the room you lay
and blood was everywhere
I did the same thing my dad did one day
I killed my wife and wasn't aware

Copyright © 2015 by Patrick B Vince

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