what came out while angry

Rage boiling. Hate rising.

Is my anger really so surprising?

No longer can I control this feeling.

With a swing of my fist I send you reeling.

Looking up at me with tears in your eyes.

I'm so sick of your fucking lies.

Your begging and pleading so horribly shrill.

The noise makes me want to kill.

Rounding on you, knife in hand.

Painting the room with your blood will be grand!

Frenzied slashes marring your skin.

My blood-lust begs me to do it again.

Twenty, thirty, forty more.

The police banging on our door.

Still i do not relent,

laughing maniacally without repent.

Pain piercing my body, from what, I don't know.

My movements now, begin to slow.

Collapsing by your bloody, mangled form.

The men with guns begin to swarm.

Content with my savage attack,

as everything around me fades to black.