I have too much rage built up inside of me.
Rage isn't a bad thing.
It's a tell-tale sign that something is not right. An action needs to be taken.
But I'm sitting here, smoldering, simmering, the rage boiling just below the surface.
I need to take action. I'm just floating here through this life, bored out of my mind. And yet....too lazy to truly do something about it.
No wolf am I currently, but a fat dog instead.
No lioness lean from the hunt am I, but a fat, well-fed housecat.
No harpy eagle hunting monkeys and sloths on the wing......just a sparrow, terrified of my own shadow.
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