Anger

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*lyrics are a form of poetry, so I have written a poem to express myself. As you can tell by the title I am expressing my anger. So, I hope you like this piece.*

Anger is such an ugly emotion.

It eats you alive and makes your blood boil.

You feel it in your lungs with every breath you take.

You see it in your eyes as the water builds up.

You feel it in your fists as the heat gets hotter from clenching your hands so tight.

The more you think about it, the more red you see.

The harder you breath, the high your temperature rises.

Let out steam; scream your lungs out.

Take the emotion and make it motivation.

Get over your self, you're not that special.

You think you have power over me, we'll see who comes out on top.

When I'm finally gone you'll see me as the one you lost.

I'll be gone forever and you'll be remembering the past.

~M

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