Tantrum of Truth

Statements
Angry of import
Would that you saw my smile
For I read within the truth
A child in tantrum
Not given what she wants
So burn all the beasts

Thumping of a broken fist
Lets the heart strings jingle
It is not the cat
That you detest
The lack of that will hold

When you fail to get your way
All the worlds a whore
My love for you is honest enough
To call this being fickle

So make your statements
But don’t turn and leave
For if you dare to speak your mind
Be ready for retreat
A statement made
Is a challenge given
To any who would listen
Beware those who disagree
For a response with honesty
Is freely given

So stretch that mind
Like I know you can
See the truth upon the ground
It bleeds
It sings
No anger will deny it
You know where you will find it

© 2006, Mosquitobyte