Anger

She comes like a whirlwind invited by pride
She claims she hates been taken for a ride

She's inconsiderate and rash
She speaks so loud even when the listener's not far

She drives the tongue out of control
Forcing it to vomit without caution what it can never chew back

She makes the venom to flow
And when she strikes she never looks back

In a moment she gone
But then the damage's done

She laughs and walk away
While the victim sing the fool's song

"Had I known"...