Fed up, so much so that time feels sped up, with your patience

wearing thin, and all of your blood boiling within, the sensations

of anger begin to flood in. Was it sin? Or the

flaws of others, why can’t people just love each other?

Just another, thought beating at your

mind, challenging the state of your consciousness, which

in reality is only an extension of your selfishness,

I’m done with this, progressively contorts your

mode of thought, altering any joy that may have been

brought, rage, pain, and sadness, this overwhelming predicament

brings nothing but madness, savageness, becomes

part of your natural being, the way you function and the way

 you see things, and until you find something stronger

to suppress this seemingly unrelenting force, it is your mind that it will

continue to contort.