Payback

Lost in unwelcome thoughts,
my fingers dance upon the table,
with time working against me,
and my lips more bruised than usual.

I feel stuck in the middle,
motionless, frozen,
yearning to advance, yet chained to the floor,
dread consuming me.

Last week, sorrow reigned over me,
but now, anger controls my domain,
so fierce, so relentless,
that it could shatter the very essence of existence.

Do you dare to challenge me?

Bro, I  already saw this in countless scenarios,
prepare yourself,
retribution is coming.