Impulse
Impulse
Brooding over me like a hawk
A sudden urge
With none an impromptu
Is this habit of acting on impulse
Something to provoke
Is all I need to act
With none a thought
Ideas not intact
I act on a sudden impulse
Whether wrong or right
I don't think of the consequences
This gets me into a situation tight
If there was something I could do
To change the damage caused
But nothing could pacify
The fitful words through so many ties I lost