Anger

I feel the anger run through me

Can’t stop. Won’t stop.

Hit the wall to get it out

I hide my wrath so no one can see

What I am really about.

Let the red anger drip,

And my mind be clear

Go and get a sip,

Of a nice cold beer.

Try to get it off my mind

Use this as a distraction

While I stay on my grind

With a blank reaction.

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