Realization

I realize.
The realization has come to me that it is easier to point fingers than extend a helping arm.
Reality shows me on a constant that helping doesn’t satisfy an ego’s lust by causing while the satiation comes from inflicting harm.
So I have no feelings?!
My heart doesn’t feel the poisonous darts thrown at it.
Did I become overnight some masochist or abuse and punishment addict?
No!

The realization realizes that I draw the line in the sand.
And it makes sense to ball up fist to strike back than to extend a caring hand.
My mind realizes that the heart can be empathetic and apologetic but never will any of that be good enough for anyone.
So those that have chose to oppose my destiny and become obstacles must now realize that the times trying my patience and me are now done!

 - by the Greatest Poet Alive