Calm

The worst,
 Is not the rage,
Or the lit fuse to the bomb.
It isn�t
the violence on a boil.
The worst is the calm.

The worst
Is when you know,
Exactly what you want to do.
You realize,
You can do it,
And walk away satisfied too.

The worst,
Comes not when seeing red.
It comes after that.
As if
Your thoughts were tossed in the air,
And went into place when they fell back.

The worst,
Is the most deadly.
Out of all emotions.
It gives you,
 the ability to hurt,
Without hestitation.

The worst,
Is not the anger,
Or the thoughts of doing wrong.
It is not,
A closed fist.
The worst is the calm.

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