I cary rage

as a weapon

I am vicious

like venom

I use words 

like grenades 

[ I have my fathers eyes ]

you inflict pain

I will leave a stain

on your sheets 

your wall

and then

 I'll torch it all

[ I have my fathers frame ]

I'll throw sticks and stones

so hard, I'll break my own bones

[ I have my fathers nose ]

I'll scream deep from my lungs

until my very last breath

to ensure you die 

a 

slow 

painful 

death

all these weapons, I keep close

[ I have my mothers heart 

of which I 

REFUSE

to expose. ]

.j.