Angst

I bash the wall and the wall stays the same. I bash the wall and my hands bruise.
All I am is now!
I resent at things set and accept things changeable
I cannot come to agreements
they're out of reach.
My hands slap, strangle, rise, move, drop, rise, strangle, hit
My hands slap, strangle, rise, move, drop, rise, strangle, coy
I create and recreate
and never let you speak and never listen and never understand and never unwind
I jerk off in your living room.

So you think you can stop me and spit in my eyes?