Anger Rising

 

There is much to see in this world,

But so very little of it is of interest,

I can see them now,

Laughing, playing, living,

And I despise every one of them,

 

The light shines across the afternoon sky,

Shadows surround and comfort me in my room,

I hear a joyous celebration outside,

I see happy people outside my window,

It all makes me sick to stomach,

 

The people cry tears of joy,

I cry tears of sorrow,

I can’t control it any longer,

The tension is too great,

Now I can’t wait for the day,

Where my mind is going to break.