Reproach envelopes me. a hierarchy through violence - street



Society.



Street society. I voice my contempt.







Convinced of my immunity.







Yet on a smaller scalein my conflicted worldmy resistance is



Stretched.







You sense and provoke.







You mock and degrade my friends and aimstempting drastic actions -



Baiting me.







My shame turningturning to rage!







Twisting the knot insidethe final strains of restraint discharged.







Acceleration of loathingdriving my physical force.







The shameful actthe feelings of angstI considered myself



Incapable.







Lay blame with me for the "bastard" that I am(you're) too stupid



To understand the scars your cruel words inflict.