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.