I sit and think who might I *******  
for the fun of it, I could
disrespect a host of  people
but really don't think it
would do any good.
but I need to rant and rave it's in my DNA
tonight
might have drank something with testosterone protagonists
earlier
I drank orange juice
the sun may have
zapped it with hormone inducing chemicals
or  the nuclear plant right next to the grove
of laden trees
might have glowed and no one saw it
or little green men
might have visited me and tested me while
I slept
probing and poking
and I am testy with
the subconscious memory of,
or perhaps I got a
***** somewhere hid
and I am ragging
all I know is I wanna
tear the world a new *******