The Angry House

Some days I wonder why the angry house

 doesn't condemn itself.

There is so much yelling, fighting and

hurting each other, parents and sisters

and brothers and relatives.

They have all agreed to be angry

when ever they feel like that

and somebody always seems to get hurt.

But in an angry house, no one knows

how of when or why all of that anger

began in their house and yet 

it seems that no one is looking

for solutions and peace. 

Those people keep living like that

 and things continue to get worse.   

As for me, I don't see why they

don't try forgiveness and let go

of  all of their anger.

I see that a peaceful house is possible

and everyone would be be so much happier.