Anger is a cry of loneliness

Anger, when it explodes, is a cry of loneliness,
The one who pushes him is helpless and screams from the depths of his confinement.
Those to whom it is addressed, those against whom the anger seems directed, are the first recipients of this call for help.
Those he harpoons and pulls towards him into his cell from the stinging despair of this confinement which, once again, manifests itself, In the full moonlight, yet the hook The fairground game is a perverse game

Catch the hook on the fly
If you succeed, throw it aside,
Get it out of your wound, before the chain gets tight.
The locked one can never heal by locking up others.

Franck – September 2023
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