Furious

My God! What on earth were you thinking?
Have you finally lost your unmoving mind?
What kind of devil possesses a soul
To make it react so unfeeling, unkind?

Slashing and sloshing through every emotion
You conjured a storm of tsunami proportion,
Bypassing logic and stymied to reason
You skewed the truth into miles of distortion.

How can you possibly live with yourself
Without making some sort of open admission?
Conscience in atrophy,
Major catastrophe,
All sense of decency into remission.

This is the last, the lowest transgression.
I can’t stand by watching you carry on.
You’re not the you that I knew way back when.
Sadly…
            It’s over…
                             I’m gone.

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