Anger
Like larvae gushing from the rock,
My anger overflows,
Over the little things people say to me,
And the stupid mistakes I chose.
It's easy to succomb to,
But harder to overcome.
It tortores and suffocates you,
No matter who or where your from.
The most agonizing part,
Is not really what you think.
Sometimes the unfortunate effect,
Don't always be gone in a blink.
Anger-
For the most part,
Consumes your entire soul.
It sucks out the morals inside you,
Until death reaches its goal.
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