Josh Alfred (02/27/89)
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Anger 2 - Sonnet
Thou art the submitted fanatic who need’st,
to build thine corrupted ego, superior.
My joy doth vanquish while thy ego feed’st.
Against thine displeasure I feel inferior.
I rashly hesitate to pacify thy inanity.
Stirred up in complaints about thine troubles,
thou blame my name or face thine own vanity.
Is thine or mine life a field of decrepit rubbles?
Correction is futile in utter decay.