Anger

by anthony wright   Apr 3, 2005


Anger flowing inside.
Breaking away at my shell.
Tearing away my pride.
Ringing clear as a bell.

Anger raging inside.
Eating away at me.
Once lost now found.
Enraged I must be.

Anger always to blame.
Tearing at the walls of flesh.
Giving the opposite of fame.
Turning everything to mesh.

Anger pulling at my face.
To me it is no fun.
Hitting me like mace.
The anger has just begun.

Anger forces it way.
Running through my body.
Wishing it would stay at bay.
Turning me into its hobby.

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