These are the nights I grit my teeth
and hold my breath
and angrily pent the emotions that scream,
“this isn’t right”.
The world is oozing with injustice; saturated by people readily willing to drill knives into the backs of others to mask their own brokenness.
And I’m left to listen to emotionally charged Mumford and Sons songs.
Peace, please find me, for I feel like a fool.
“Hurt people hurt people”.