Rage Against The Boy Called TeacherA Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXxJust on 11/17/11.I am looking for the reasons to not be angry At this new task of not talking to anyone outside of this class. I am trying to find the reasons why I am hated and misguided. Gripped by my wrath, rage, livid fury no one understands, My heart pounds in heat and my breathing is deep. Enough has come to enough. The pain of being called a liar and being controlled by the world Is too much for me to carry anymore. I am done, and if this world cannot accept that then they will be six feet deep. Enough is enough when I say it is and by the way world? You’ve messed up, screwed up, and now you’ll suffer the way I do. Just because you think you can control me, and just because I’m in a room that you occupy Does not give you the right to control me. I will do what I damn well please. And if you have a problem, say it to my face. Be a man, and say it. Don’t write it on a sheet of scrap paper and hand it to me. You coward. You pathetic excuse for a male persona. You are nothing but a boy. Just like the world. Just like the boys who had hurt me. Think twice next time, you pathetic excuse. Because if you don’t, you’ll be clear up to the head in crap, In your tears as you take your last dying breath. © 2011 xXxCynicalWarsxXx |
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2 Reviews Added on November 17, 2011 Last Updated on November 17, 2011 AuthorxXxCynicalWarsxXxAboutI am only the girl you see. My mind is caves and roads of red. My heart is generous and yes, Who am I without scars? I have my secrets. I have my songs I play and sing. Mostly, I have just my in.. more..Writing
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