Poem About Anger.

This anger will always be there,

No, I will not sit in that chair.

Yeah, I know I bring fear,

Especially to the ones I hold dear.

My life is nothing but never ending rage,

With each time I turn the damned page.

There will be end to my days,

When anger cannot be the only way.

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