Baskadia

I stood up alone by the roadside

Bad thoughts ravaging my mind

As I felt my blood starting to boil

And I had a heavy thirst for revenge

At that point

I could picture innocent lives

Dropping to the ground without moving

Then I kept a bright smile across my face

I could feel my body starting to feel better

As I had more negative thoughts

I couldn't blame my anger

But myself for harbouring such temper