Frustration, frustration
seeping through my soul
a downpour of rain
a roof with a hole.
eyes filled with red
knuckles all blue
in my mind there is darkness
evil imbued.
the coagulation within
restrained with a grin
an attempt for control
the devil laughs.
a poem for all my futile attempts to control the reins. I made it because I felt sorry for my wall, poor ******* never stood a chance.