Tuesday, July 8, 2014

Overwhelming

The rage is overwhelming,
Doing it's best to split the seems,
I am full to overflowing,
Like a furious volcano, it gleams.

Ready to lash out and burn,
All who caused this gremlin of fury,
Each one will have their turn,
They shouldn't have made me surly.

I know the feeling will pass,
My anger will be forgotten,
'Til then ya'll better watch your ass,
Or become a victim of this toxin.

Soon I'll be on my way home,
Where I can be free of this syndrome.
(I wrote this on a particularly trying night at work.)

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