I know deep inside,
That this vindication,
was an indication of my hate,
and it came around pretty late.
It was built up rage,
let loose from its cage,
and I put it up on a stage.
I could've avoided it all,
had I remained calm.
I could've avoided this disaster,
Had I not drove on,
Especially when my minds red light was on.
I guess I am to blame,
for your claim and things will never be the same,
I guess I am to blame.
I was inspired after reading this......'Holding anger is a poison. It eats you from inside. We think that hating is a weapon that attacks the person who harmed us. But hatred is a curved blade. and the harm we do, we do to ourselves.' An excerpt from The Five People you Meet in Heaven by Mitch Albom
