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Always Angry


The fights…

The rage

the screaming

the anger

the shouting

no time to really savor

I’m pissed

Real pissed

Bout to throw a hanger


Damn I'm always angry


I'm trapped

No windows no doors

Just walls

Trapped inside this hot ass cell


Damn I'm always angry


I'm mad

Real mad

No money for bail

I'm waiting

Just waiting

To blow…

No visits

No call

All alone

Sitting

Thinking

Can’t really imagine


Damn I'm always angry


I'm trapped

Real trapped

In my head

No time to get ready for bed

Praying hopping that I'm safe


Damn I'm always angry


The fights…

the rage

the screaming

the anger…


Damn I'm always angry


No friends no family

Cant wait to get home

Home at last

Gotta make every thing rite

Keeping family close and real tight

Just a dream

One weird dream

With me stuck in between

Anger and piece trying not to scream

Damn I'm always angry

 

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