You sit in a corner and wonder where such power erupted from. No, how it got into the veins and arteries of these angry mammals standing on two feet. Not that it is of any concern, but sometime, we just have to question things that are beyond our understanding. Come to think of it, how is anger manufactured in our systems? I mean, the worst type of anger like that of an angry woman (whoever came up with that understanding might have sought the help of the angels because i definately know nothing about how an angry one looks).
Imagine a situation where someone is standing at an angle of 120 degrees infront of you, brick-red eyes glaring at you, mouth foaming, a number of veins bulging continuously at the forehead with each word being thrown at you( and you hope that it won't burst, spluttering blood all over your face), arms akimbo with the fingers seriously making strange shapes and feet making out a shape of a bow. I would say a kid will flee to safety but someone else may be bold enough to continue standing there but with his head bowed, not daring to make any eye contact with the scary monster before him.
The wrath of an angry human is so great that i sometime wonder why it has never moved mountains. Had it been that super natural, some of us could be dangling off some tall, steep rock or floating aimlessly in space. The only thing that this thing can do is command someone to do anything, no wonder students can demand to be taken for a trip that has been postponed so many times and the school authorities oblige without thinking twice!..
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