Mad As a Hornet Contest

Mad As a Hornet Contest
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Relating to the wrath of my long day,
      I've seen choler moments singing my song,
           But as I keep walking with head held high,
                I'm shot down, turned around, knowing I'm wrong.

That was the day I became furious,
       Like a tempest, violent weather storm,
            Strange lonely continent, on God's green earth,
                My rage started the second you conformed.

Bombshells exploding, my daily routine,
       Trying to make sense of all the days lost,
            The moment I tried to center myself,
                  Came up empty and can't afford the cost.

All you had to explain, your lost love, me,
       Disoriented, grievance, self pity.

Date: November 17, 2015
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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