Blind rage

The anger…it takes over,
It hates to love the pain
Clenched fists of rage
Here it comes again…

Blindly throwing punches
As my reflection mimics me
Yet laughing as my tears fall down
No sign of sympathy

The shards of glass they lodge
Into the centers of my knuckles
Sitting back and watching
As my life slowly unbuckles

Thousands of reflections
Falling to the ground
One lonely scream
A heart breaking sound…

Breathless with a red face
I fall upon my knees
Looking at the ceiling
Loudly repeating “please”

Why would you just leave me here
Stranded all alone
With nothing but a memory
Of what I once called my home

My fists begin to loosen
Thoughts of you run through my head
When I’m angered by my pain
I think of you instead

A new sort of pain takes over
In emptiness I drown
The way you lifted me up
Whenever I was down

They dragged me away…
They strapped me in tight
They shackled both my hands
So I couldnt try to fight

They constantly torture
They continuously tease
They want me to be angered
It seems to make them pleased

I hear their constant laughing
I tighten up my fists
If there was a chance of staying calm
It was only then dismissed

The anger…it takes over,
It hates to love the pain
another thought of dejavoo
It just starts all over again…