Anger
The anger boils in your blood,
The heat rises in your body,
The rage fills your veins,
And it all becomes unbearable.
There is no release,
There is no way out,
There is no escape,
From this uncontrollable anger.
Nobody can know,
Nobody can find out,
Nobody will understand,
How much anger you have.
Many don’t care,
Many don’t understand,
Many don’t see,
That it’s so hard.
The anger boils your blood,
The heat rises in your body,
The rage fills your veins,
And it becomes unbearable.
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