Anger

The taste of the rusty bitter blood,
And the fire running through my veins.
I feel my racing pulse
While I start to shake
All i hear is the yelling and the screaming
While i feel the stinging blow of the slapping in my face
I see and feel the hatred building up
The adrenaline starting its course through the inside of me
All I can see is violence,
Cant think of anything else to say,
You walk away as if nothing
While I lay there trying to recover and
I wonder if this is ever going to end