Immortal-Phoenix

loving, caring father protection from the world constant pillar of strength never crying, always trying bias, proud, courageous but the mask hides reality the black pit of endful emotionless painful spiritual hollowness painful for the victim not for the killer does the child feel the water gushing into life as mother rids the world of it? does the wife feel the fists disecting fragile love as husband rids body of drink? does the daughter feel resentment as father kills hope having way, feinting ignorance? if they felt, would they care? would their love be less? or only bruised and forgotten cut off from society faking

you miscontrue me as weak and brittle but i'm just as strongwilled as i am little. my cynical slander is marked with abandon, my harsh tone, only a puppet with my hand in. i speak before i think, quick witted as a fox i say what i shouldn't from far outside the box you think when you look at me, "perverse and rude, that's him to a tee" i have a razor tongue, sharp and red hot i'll cut you, burn you, oblivious that you're distraught although i'm vicious, and unkind as death, i'm nice to some, if they're worth my breath. don't you realize i'm playing defense with the emotions of others, marked as minor expense? i don't want to off