Of rage

When rage covers
     you
Soaks you like water
     enters your pores like oil

Don't say a word
Be fool
Be imbecile
It will never be worth it

When disappointment
      enters your mouth
Tastes like salt
     like potent acid

Swallow it

Be grateful
Relish it
You have become wiser

When he strikes you
     calls you unmentionable names
Asks what he ever saw in you
     spits on you

Find a knife
A sharp one
Move quickly
Attack