Serrated Glances

My foot steps in the door,
ill responses come to the fore,
My nervousness causes a stir,
ill anger don't take me on a whirl.

So much distain i see,
Fury sreams a painful cocophony,
So much pain i see,
Fury weaves a distasteful hierarchy.

Once again i'm falsely persecuted,
Deafly i cry out my innocence,
Once again i pay the hefty price accredited,
Deafly i blank their hypocritical essences.

All the while i study their eyes,
They wish for my demise,
All the while i cringe with shameful despise,
They wish to simply ignore all of my cries.