not quite the fucking riot,
that I was hoping for.
I am moody, I am brooding, and I don't want to think anymore.
I want to get angry, I want to get mad,
I want to throw the biggest temper tantrum that I've ever had.
It is all bottled up, ready to ignite,
I just might explode if I don't find a fight.
So consider this your warning because I am feeling mean, irrational, and I am hungry for a target,
Do not be the one to set me off because I am dying to deliver a tongue lashing that you'll never forget.
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