The anger twin tripletsRighteous, unruly having funBrother Impotent and Sister FrustratedLooking on, over my shoulderCan’t quite work out my silence asThey tune into my thoughts SometimesAnd it happens far too oftenI am walking somewhereThinking of so many possible outcomesAbstract and mundane,Deep (like you need an oxygen tank)And shallow (welcome back to the baby pool)(Fuck I…