Sense Sonnet - Steamer

Space Out

Driving around the parking lot,
Trying to find an empty space.
With the price of gas, this is not
Putting me in a happy place.
I see this guy go to his car.
So I stop, waiting for him to
Drive off. But no - he acts bizarre.
He just sits there. What should I do?
I honk my horn. He flips the bird.
Getting out, I walk up to him.
Before I even say a word,
He's yelling at me. Very grim.

This guy is mouthing off at me.
So I stab him repeatedly.