Enough

I can feel your bullshit
From a hundred miles away.
I've had enough of your lies
Of your verbal brutalities.
With force and ready to hit
She restrained herself
''Out, out scoundrel'' came to mind
As she threw his case out the door
For him to find,
Knew he'd somehow crawl to it
And (she  dearly hoped)  he'd be gone
Forevermore.