How could this be!

For years,
They have been teaching me
How perfect anger and ire
Could be;
Knocked at my door
Every single day,
With a nasty tone
In their hoarse voice.
And when they get hurt
And tasted their own
Brimmed cup of bitterness,
They asked me for forgiveness!

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