I really can\'t say just how close I\'ve been
From causing great harm to my family;
Hearing abusive language once again
Has created a danger zone for me.
I\'m not the person who wishes to fight,
But the words I hear are as dark as night.
In my defensive self, I have no choice
But to get back at the person who wronged;
May God have mercy on the rogue whose voice
Is as vicious as a satanic song.
For when I get mad, I explode like hell,
Making a home look like a broken shell.
The solution I have is, don\'t abuse;
For abuse solves nothing, and won\'t diffuse.