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This situation that I am in

Sets anger in my mind.

This feeling possesses me

With ever growing time.



With ever growing time

This anger builds inside

Until the anger explodes

Like a hurricane producing tide.



When the storm is gone

There is nothing left around.

So try and pick me up

Whenever I am down.



If the storm should rise again.

You don't want to be around,

Because when I am done

You will be left liing on the ground.