i hear my landlord ranting
probably half-naked in his yard.
i'm not afraid
because i know exactly
how these tantrums are!
so many lies,
inanity and compromise
to disregard,
until the screams well up
so high
they reach from earth
to furthest star.
my own release,
in times gone by, was far more
physically displayed.
but nowadays,
suffice to write them
down in rhyme upon the page.
still, somethings simply
must be screamed.
their essence really best portrayed
as if by
seething lunatic;
and must be thus allowed to rage.
probably half-naked in his yard.
i'm not afraid
because i know exactly
how these tantrums are!
so many lies,
inanity and compromise
to disregard,
until the screams well up
so high
they reach from earth
to furthest star.
my own release,
in times gone by, was far more
physically displayed.
but nowadays,
suffice to write them
down in rhyme upon the page.
still, somethings simply
must be screamed.
their essence really best portrayed
as if by
seething lunatic;
and must be thus allowed to rage.