she let that anger go in a scream that shook the ground, the trees, that scared evey dog to bark, and the neighbours asked how dare
and i told them you let the dogs bark at strangers your husband bark at your kids but not this soul scream at the gods
"it woke us up, in the middle of the night"
as it should and so should you wake the **** up come out and shout properly, you stupid shitholes shout like your husband just ruined you like a car just killed your friend shout as if you live in a world where your tools can rip your leg a world where your chosen leaders steal while you smile a world where you have the gall
the ******* gall
to call peace an illusion because you do not feel it during chaos
you ungrateful ******* curse happiness for being brief, when you could not bring yourself to admit that you could not persist in fighting agony
my friend has fought, and she has fought and her scream is of pain, and ecstasy
your measly shouts your earfucking arguments are a desperate and out of tune cry for control control of your children of your work of your house of your country of your pathetic idea of love your pathetic idea of responsibility your pathetic idea of justice
my friend has screamed and in doing, she has gripped the fates by the ***** she has gutted the devil my friend is happy my friend is strong my friend has fought my friend has control
of her own her life and the ******* universe
so what, huh? how dare you shout so weakly when we have screamed so sincerely
come out and tell the ******* gods what it is
the world is **** the world is ****** the world is well the world is ruined we are ruined we are ****** we are confused we are strong