makings

the makings of

a madwo/man

growls in the

crowd as the

coming violence

bursts from

piercing eyes of

pure anger &

hatred for the

mold they feel

that’s brought

them to this point

with all the

emotions at their

disposal focused on

one concise point

of which they

feel only they

understand &

a clenched fist

at their side---

claiming to be

original in their

ideas about where

to go from here,

claiming that this

time will be the

time for a strong

hand to take control,

claiming that with

power they & they

alone can & will

fix things, claiming

all things completely

insane under the guise

of a peaceful face

in the mass.