The Grudge

I am the master of disaster
I am the savant of disguise
I am there but no one sees me
Though I’m right before their eyes

I reek but no one smells me
I shout but no one hears
I’m that little bit of jealous hate
That grows throughout the years

I start out small and mindless
Smaller that a mustard seed
Until I gain complete control
Of every action word and deed

But envy, spite and anger
Their just feelings you want to say
But feelings control your thoughts
Can take your mind your life away