Buildup of burning frustration
Right between my eyes
Like a sharpshooter’s imbedded bullet
Spilling out from my eyes
Like a crack in a dike
But no little Danish boy can save me
By poking them out
A fist of terror
Halts the beating of my heart
And all I can do is shatter the painful silence
With a sob
Is this in anger?
Is this in sadness?
This is in reaction
To me being crushed
By the suffocating load of responsibility
You were stupid enough to think I could hold up


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