Satisfying Alternate Egos Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

Misdirected anger.
The crack of the whip.
The sound of thunder.
Short lived, yet by the time it is finished the damage has been done.
Sometimes we don't understand the bigger picture till it's too late.
All we see is the fire in which we must retaliate.
No matter if we are right or wrong.
Accusations unabated.
Tempers flaring.
Daring you to lose reason, lose hope.
Will you bow too others deceit.
The game of the con and cheat.
Look over there so I can destroy your reputation.
That's right he did it.
Blame portrayed in the name of unknown.
I'm sorry but I won't feed either yours or their ego.
It is not my job to make you feel good about yourself.
Insecurity won't corrupt my perspective even if it does yours.