Eyes of Judgement

quickly now im angry;
my ears, they burn of heated, rushing, such angry blood;
you throw at me a blamk and lifeless expression from your cowardess;
in your weak effort, i have picked you apart and now im angry;

and yet you dont stop;
how dark you are, pushing your scorn;
unfortunate for you, i have not thick skin but pained emotions;
your belittling glare cut straight into me and im angry;
listen to me you deamon, there is no way around your most true;

i pray and wish for an easy spirit but im still so angry;
it hurts (i hold back my tears) to be affected in such a way;
you fool, not even aware of the danger you have brewed;
these eyes of judgement set you alone to me and im angry;

and then from the heavens, god intervenes sparing the both of us;
im hurt, im crying, why deamon are you following me;
please, ive searched for peace and found you;
so i live this life in fear of my own self and im angry.