My anger

by whitney   Sep 14, 2005


My anger is a dangerous thing
it comes and goes, just like a fling

i get so mad sometimes
it goes as far as me wantin to commit crimes

it threatens to consume everything im around and especially me
and others who happen to be

it will soon erupt
and it threatens to corrupt

and when it does you'd better run
cuz if you dont,you'll never see the next sun

plz vote and comment,and if you don't thats cool too! thx*$^!

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