I am deeply
in a state of apathy
for your protest
of saying
how you don't 'owe me',
as though that will change my feelings
on how unkind your tendencies
can be.
I'm a man of virtues, thus
I want it to be as ubiquitous as the Earth's crust
that supportive leanings
are the glue which hold us all together
because we are a community.
Yes, therefore,
I will feel angry,
like a tectonic wave
over a crowded shore,
when you glare at or push me,
considering
that I can use
the same rhetoric, too,
for it is also I
who doesn't owe jack-shit to you,
dear friend,
so you can kindly --
ever so politely --
fuck off.
YOU ARE READING
the Dawning of Rage (poetry)
PoetryThis is a book of enraged poems. Don't say I didn't warn you! The purpose of this book, essentially, serves as a therapeutic outlet. This is NOT some manifesto, but a place of expression. Feelings of such loathing and hate, I don't believe, should b...
