Anger

by Paul Crabtree   Dec 28, 2006


If someone you hated, was right there in front of you.
Someone you dreamed of killing,
Would you do it?
Would you please the anger that is sick and twisted feeding off your emotions inside, by spilling his blood?
Would you keep spilling it long after the beat of his heart had withdrawn from his body?
Would you deal with the consequences, or hide, cowardly, in the darkness of thine heart?
Would you do that?
If so, you have already perished, and i pray for your soul.
Unless you can release this pain then you will die from pain and woe.

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