Anger
What is anger,
That doe eyed beast
So beautiful the ruin of man,
Where in her beautiful eyes i stared
I noted a touch of discord,
I acted out of despair to sow strife,
When out of her eyes i tumbled
To a scene that spoke of trouble,
I regret looking her chaos filled gaze.
Copyright © Thomas Laufey | Year Posted 2020
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