Anger

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12-09-2015

It consumes me
It controls me
It doesn't take long
For it to be too strong
'Cause when I can't hear
There it's something to fear
Because anger blinds
It doesn't guide
It hides the decisions
That are made with clear vision
For it creates a strong passion
For a disastrous reaction
For the cause of it all
Is most likely to fall
'Cause my control is too weak
But I never have to seek
For one of my friends
To come lend me a hand
And help me regain
The sanity in my brain

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