Anger

Raging fury does scream it's voice!
It doesn't give me any choice.
I hate I scream and want to kill!
If not careful I surely will.

Anger does control it now.
All before it on knee will bow!
No one free from it's reign.
This desperate feeling will not wane!

It's pissed it's mad it needs to vent!
To hell it wants to have you sent.
It wants your blood it wants your life!
Only pausing to sharpen the knife.

To twist and tear and cut you deep.
What you sow is what you reap!
You hurt a soul that only loved.
Now to hell you will be shoved!

            Apr 25, 2000
            1:15 am