Red vision
When she sees red right before her eyes
Rampacy of her madness
Words at their rawness
From shouting, her throat begins to dry
May she remember to be quiet
So she could think straight and right
Listen and understand
Either talk wise or ignorance
It is not a competition
Against her companion
It's the negative behavior
She should abandon
To mind her actions
She'd make right decisions
To tolerate and to be intact
In this fight no need of good luck
Times aware that some battles
Are not worth fighting for
Are inner victories
That would save her from sore
