Thursday, May 24, 2012

Your Anger


It drives you mad, crazy and irrational
It fuels a hidden disgust of the reason
It darkens the morning and nights are set on fire
The roads are all bending and breaks are uncommon
Life gets small and the end seems near
When you were in anger the world stood in fear
Knowing not what horrible might you say
Knowing not what atrocities would you dare
Knowing not that it isn’t you who burns
You burn the world along and even little children
Breaking things helps you I know
China, vases and hearts all go
Fear gets instilled or dispelled from some
The latter is the worst for it shuts them up
I meant not to do- you would say at the end
But when are in anger only fireballs are in your hand
I know not what to do then
For when I burn, only remains are left
I wish for a day when anger wouldn’t define me
I wish for a day when anger wouldn’t char me
I wish for a day that I just would see
To breathe in and breathe out
To hold the fist hard and wait
Wait till it subsides and I get myself back
Hold the devil in me and win a fight within
I hope for you to be like me
But don’t for my anger is worse
I hope you’re never me
I sing ,I sing for merry soothes my soul
Then I laugh for do a soul I own?
I know not of tomorrow but angry I will get
Till then I breathe in and breathe out, hoping for the best.
                                                                                              

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