My mad poem

What can I say.. I never write like this if you look at my other poems... Here is my mad poem.

I beat his face in
Till it was blood and bone
He cried out for his "mommy"
I dragged the fucker home

I rang the door bell
And spit in his eye
"Aw poor baby" I chuckled
"Dont cry"

His mom came out
in her ugly ass moomoo
She cradled her son crying out
"Shoo! Shoo!"

I smacked the bitch
Busted her lip
I laughed at her pain
Kicked her in the hip

What a mean fucker
you may say I am
Bitch I'm a fucking lion
Your the weak ass lamb

You dont know me
Or where I'm from
bitch I'm bipolar
you've worn out my other side's welcome

Now you see
I gotta do what I gotta do
Get in my way like them
you'll get yours too

I'm not running away
Unlike your pussy ass pride
catch me on a bad day
I'll rip out your insides

You thought you could run
You thought you could hide
I got a gun
Luck is on my side