Anger that is held back
as my world swirls in a circle with decisions of actions
I hold back a voice that's ready to release fury
crack to sharpness in my vol coals
i fell the color of what i see change into ready position
as my heart pumps the grip of my palms tighten
the swirls of theses different decisions flash trough my head faster and faster I'm quick to react in anything as a dogs snap back toward anyone with response
my thought of a volcano like the lava that explodes out
the blood flow from my vain the rush like a train in high speed to the destination of it's travel soon i find my self at the top of frustration and disappointment
