Give it a wall to punch
Or a person to kill
Let the pain corse through it's veins
Or let the pain flood through theirs
It's not the damage of a cracked wall
A broken knuckle or a blood-oozing cut
It's the pain that allows anger to subside
The pain that distracts and amuse
Its not the boiling rage you should be afraid of
Its the anger simmering deep inside
Its alike a volcano threatening to explode
But no idea when, or no idea how
Your pity is that single trigger
To something deadly and fatal
Care or not care
That's up to you
But once you start
You cannot quit
I will return the favor
Of you taking everything
One by one they will disappear
The things you care
The things you love
The fantasy of knuckles colliding with your face
The tempting crack to hear
The urge to fulfill
All stopped by something stronger
No longer will I trust
Anyone except me
Because at the end of the day I'm still alone
Without anyone but
Myself, I and me
They say 'Revenge is best served cold'
And so till the time comes
Just wait patiently for your turn
The light may shine on you
But darkness will still come
And then it takes over
With a control alike one has on wind
Don't come blaming
Don't come crying
In the end it's never your fault
Never is...
[29 May 2013]
