Caution

Anger rose like an irate volcano,

Words hot as lava ready to bring havoc.

Self couldn’t be contained.

No room left for any evacuation.

It’s already triggered.

There’s no turning back.

I am mad.

There’s no consoling this time.

I wouldn’t allow it.

I’ve had enough.

Enough of the fancy words,

They’re no longer appealing.

Enough of the funny jokes,

Can’t you see I’m no longer smiling?

Enough of the words of wisdom,

I don’t believe it anyway.

Enough of the hopeful words,

I’ve already given up.

Enough is enough!

I am mad.

Just let me be.