“What is it”

What is it, That makes you anger us so,
When who we are you do not know,
What is it, That has happened in your life,
That gives you the desire to cause us such strife,
What is it, That goes through your mind,
And gives you such joy to be so unkind,
What is it, That creates the verbal beatings,
Upon each person you end up meeting,
What is it, That happened to you,
That causes you to make others blue,
What is it, In your head that rolls around,
That you have the need to bring people down,
What is it, that keeps you from learning,
That attacking us does not heal your hurting,
What it is, That causes your pain,
Will not go away yet instead shall remain….

Keith B