Blue skies, white clouds
Blue skies, Angry clouds
Beauty isn’t the difference between trolls and clowns
It’s in how they are perceived by the crowds
Beautiful flowers tend to bite bitter, blossom hate
‘Forgive me!? Never love!’ I’m sour & I taste bitter
and guess what? I’m in no mood for lemonade
This day, I have a lesson for Life
In respect, it’s on your knees before the bigger man
I won’t be disturbed without a price to pay
After all I carry two big ones, you with your so called earth
All I’m saying; give me some space love
I just want to break something, more probably more
Maybe run over a tree or three with my monster track
Not because I hate the environment but trying to make a statement
‘ I’m not your *****! ’
Let me kick in these walls, bloody them
Let me hate & wish their heads off
it’s been too long I’ve been emotionally damaged
These masks are tearing up getting old
My patience has worn thin, I’m a bomb ready to explode
I just want to be alone and scream loud enough to spit my guts out
I want to wear a scary scowl; look! I’m a bitter man
I want to bleed my tear glands dry
I want to feel and be felt

powerfully potent... I can definitely feel the rage deep in my bones... WOW! you can really express the anger... intensity is overwhelming.. very good write...

Thanks