Ask me why I’m angry
Ask me why I squirm at the thought
of spending time in a crowd
Or walking outdoors at a certain hour
Or passing a rowdy, boisterous group of people on the road
Ask me why I’m angry
At the smirks of judges
Who think commerce is beyond the limits of my comprehension
With a mere 15/ 20/ 30/ 40 years of legal practice
(Source: https://public.work/)
Ask me why I’m angry
For the inability to scream, answer back or,
Shut someone down when and how I want to
For being expected to maintain boundaries and decorum
While others feel free to trample upon them at their whim
Ask me why I’m angry
In dealing with the pains bestowed upon my body
At the gall of that person
Who thinks they can tell me what to do, speak or think
Who doesn’t bother to listen, speaks over me
eager to hear oneself
Ask me why I’m angry
At and in a society that demands some to live for others
Trains some to endure and others to be entitled
Ask me why I’m angry
When I see fellow citizens happily accepting what is being shown to them
At the callousness of it all
The value of life and death being attributed to one’s birth
(Source: https://public.work/)
Ask me why I’m angry…
I will not be able to tell you.
There is too much and too little
Too enraging and too subtle
Too violent and too quiet
Too disturbing and too normal
Ask me why I’m angry
Angry enough to stew in it
Reel it in, balance the trembling lid on the boiling, bubbling anger
Ask me why I’m angry
On behalf of others, at others and for them
Ask me why I haven’t lost it yet
Or am I losing it every passing second;
Piling it up, neatly folding it and shoving it
upon an already overcrowded, unkempt and staggering pile
(Source: https://public.work/)
Ask me why I’m angry
At the unfair, blatantly convenient, power play
At others, at myself
At my affinity to become them
To stumble upon that anger
Which I have been keeping aside
Ignoring and refusing to address…
Ask me and you will find me tired.
Some intrigue for the curious - While searching for copyright-free images for this post, I searched for ‘Red’ on https://public.work/red and stumbled upon John Bingley Garland’s Blood Book - for readers interested in reading more on this, sharing a link below:
https://publicdomainreview.org/collection/garland-blood-collages/
Love this. The line… my affinity to become then hit me hard