Let It Out

When you need a little release

I think
I might
Start a
Fist fight
With the
"Un"-bright

Can't stand
The sight
From these
Great heights,
I must
Be right

Merely
A blight,
The dark
Or light,
Though I
Just might,

too, be a fool just like the rest of you

Author's Note

By all means, tell me what you think. I haven't written anything in a while and thought I might just give it a shot again while I get struck with inspiration.