Anger Past Death
Anger is a kind old soul
always there with you
whenever you dedicde something
Its there to guide you through
One sits and wonders many things
These things that cant be good
now if youre thinking happy thoughts
youre doing what you should
but alas the people dont
as they threaten and yell
a happy note with in all this
is that they go to hell
But weather in the sky or ground
where one goes after death
their anger will live on in all
in every single breath
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