“Man, why did you do that? I didn’t do a goddamn thing to you!”
Here come the voices telling me what to do to him.
“Look, I don’t want any problems, I just want to be left alone.”
Eviscerate him! Look in his eyes as his entrails spill on his shoes.
“Hahahaha, nice joke man. Thanks for embarrassing me.”
No, no. That would be to quick and messy. DNA you know, gotta be careful.
“I’m leaving, please don’t follow me, please stop yelling at me”
Wait until he is drunk, then, burn him. Listen to his screams, pleasant music, a lullaby of revenge
“Why is it every time I see you, you put me down and make yourself look good at my expense?”
I’ll tie you up and feed you with parts of your own body you fucking asshole.
“Yeah, I’ll forgive you, again. It’s OK, I know your hurting too and you didn’t mean it.”
Motherfucker, I never forget! I store up the hate in me, a funeral pyre of for your death.
You never know what someone is thinking when you push their buttons. Be careful, there are predators among us, some reluctant, but vicious in their intent. Every man has his breaking point, just remember people are not what you see…the scariest part is what you don’t see. See you on the other side. Peace.