Someone really said it true,
That got stuck, like it's super glue.
Anger is a terrible parasite,
That blows you out, like dynamite.
It is a wild thing that takes over me,
Makes me blind, don't know where to see.
Like a parasitic worm, it controls the mind,
And it is a truth, we all can agree.
It takes up my mind and body,
Makes me do things that I feel sorry.
Words cuts deep, like a sharpened knife.
Me and anger, had been in a long strife.
I am trying my heart out,
Fighting with my inner demons.
I am trying to control my anger,
Training to refrain me,
From being it's minion.
So please bear it with me, as i get my hold,
I am sorry, if i said you two things.
Believe me, i trying to get it controlled,
I am in the process of getting back, loose strings.