Anger

It's the emotion I love when I'm in the motion, it's like how blood spreads in the ocean, what love breaks in explosion, why am I left to feel this emotion. How cloudy is my head, why quite like glass, the crash, why shatter, why bang, why be in so much pain, unlike you we're quite the same, anger is my name. What temper roars like a lion on all fours, how it hollers and why we can't use a collar. Why I'm an animal without a collar, what can't be cold to scald my bold and soul that can't be unfold. Trapped in my name, is your shame, what a game, how little is the pain when your ashamed of your name, what makes the pain such a vein in your unmistakable game. Told is the lies of the vain, or the insane simply of thy name gone astray of that mane, gone with pain, shear the tiger, shear the mane, shear the pain infused with my name. The heat from defeat is not to be beat in the sleet that covers the insides in a snowy drift heap. Anger is fierce, anger is fine, anger is what keeps us alive, it boils in my veins, it clutches to my name, it burns in me, insane. Don't be afraid, don't be weak, let into anger, let it defeat.