Anger

Anger strives,
Madness feeds from my body,
Blood runs out through my veins from the opening I gave myself To release my mood.

After wards a strength from you a change in me,
I don't like it.

I still bleed, I still strive for anger,
The madness still feeds.

You've failed at changing me,
I bleed for good,
I die slowly,
As I feel the blood from my body drain to the ground.