Rage Barely Contained

Rage Barely Contained

Why would you do this,
You weakly and gutless coward,
You insignificant being?
What, you expect me to be kneeling?

Who do you think you are,
Self proclaimed King?
So you think you're tough,
With that stupid fucking tongue ring?

Ha! You’re worse than rodents,
Worse than the cockroaches you sleep with.
The scum of the earth
Still look down at you.

You think you’re strong?
You beat up kids!
You think you control?
She’s just a woman!

All you do
Is sit around and bitch
“Make me this, fetch me that,”
One day, this will end.

Do you have a clue
As to what I dream about you?
Daggers, swords, guns and fire
Are to name a few.

All those and so much more
Will all be my instruments in torturing you.
You black faced rat,
You two timing, two-faced bastard.

Raise a hand again,
We’ll see who’s worth more.
Me or you?
The old or the new?

Touch her again,
You pathetic and sniveling feist(1).
You beat her, leave bruises and cuts
Then when she leaves, you beg to come back?

The thought of you makes me sick,
Boiling with rage barely contained.
So you decide how this ends, Death or Decay?
Never mind that you are my. . . Father.


(1)feist- 1) A small dog of uncertain ancestry, a mongrel. 2) A person of little worth or someone with a bad temper, and 3) Silent fart. Source