At the limit of you calm. When the light turns to red. When your patience is gone. And you’ve had enough! Gone is the person I used to be. Gone is the last shred of humanity. Left is the hatred, sustained and fierce. Left is the focus, the need to feed. Feed the anger! Art is vengeance. Painting your fear. With a stroke of anger. Exasperation draws near! Take all the time that you need to grow old. Bitterness, anger is making you whole. Wasting away with the wind and the rain. Suffer the spine chilling cold! Now you die! You must die! Gone is the person I used to be. Gone is the last shred of humanity. Left is the hatred, sustained and fierce. Left is the focus, the need to feed. Feed the anger!