How We Keep In Touch

You burn, and your anger
is immense when we fight.
The human in you becomes an
angry bull, you begin to control us.

You do not think,
there is no feeling when we cry,
you pull away, reasoning with your actions.
You are the animal, a live wire
waiting to snap.

This pain registers, the pitch-like
chord which affects all reasoning.
It evolved, pictured here,
as a creature, complex and controlled.

Of course, reasoning with you
is impossible, unthinking.
If we must keep alive, we have to
run quickly; we cannot stay
in this house with you.