You shouted words disastrously,
Sparks flying off your tongue.
But I had no words to serve you,
This burning wasn't fun.

Your viciousness got louder,
As I walked myself away.
I'm not here to feed your anger,
I have nothing left to say.

Your voice it seemed corrosive,
But with no reaction to meet,
I left you wincing awkwardly,
Your bile stinging your feet.

Biggest problem is mental health
governments only concern is wealth
public health systems a joke
People going broke
We work all week, just to pay rent
No food in the fridge, bills being sent
Constantly in debt, people upset
Everyones stressed, families a mess
Just trying live, day to day
But all we do, is pay and pay

Within the seconds between night
And day,
In dusk and in dawn,
I dwell in the grey
And balance the moon with the sun.