It hurtled without friction or pause.
The intensity of its propulsion leeched from a stranglehold of the desperate fear of a fleeing rabbit
Whose heart skitters as though it would burst from its chest.
And also from the fungus growing kind of pain that eats its host from the inside out.
The anger was born there.
Forming no words
Raw and pure.
It becomes a resounding slap in the face of yet another injustice
Delivered swiftly and forcefully.