it's easy really

He snarls,
"The reason I didn't do
what you had told me you needed,
is because, if I had,
you woulda just said,
'the only reason you did it
was because I told ya to'."

His fingers are always pointed at me.

And,
I look in the mirror and
I understand.

It's easy to be disgusted by me.
It's easy to snarl at me.
It's easy to hate me.