A discourteous turn empower calm rage
Or just disrespect the stripes -to engage
The basest of our feelings, fire of the belly
That lets our mind unleash heat; so unfairly?
A tantalising button to release our fury
Harpoon the general din -as judge and jury
Attention is demanded, it cannot be avoided
You’ve been deconstructed; just like Freud did
This momentary blip, is of nuclear proportion
Bonds strangers offended, in temporal distortion
Yet then it leaves – order returned, gazes averted
The general hum of boredom; justice perverted?
© 2017 Nick Gazard / Image Source