In a blindness of rage,
A slither of madness,
glass is shattered,
possessions are ruined,
hearts are broken,
look around at what you've done,
at the mess you have made,
now live with it,
all the pains and regrets,
for what is done is done,
you can never go back.
Zohra Ihsan
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-moment-of-madness/
