The rage
that rages
The rage
that rages inside this tin thrown into the fire
It’s best I
stay at home else I get in a fight
It’s best
you give me a wide birth else I start laying into you
My marriage
became just another business deal
My heart is
rattling around like a headless chicken
I am
screaming inside yet my disciplined body
Behaves as
if it’s just another day
I am well
socialised to bottle things up
The rage
that rages inside knows no bounds
So watch
your step get out of my way
Less you
want to wind up a beaten mess
Coz that’s
how I am heart-broken a spastic organ
& there
is no hope of feeling right again
Published
& Copyright Malachi Doyle 2024.
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