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Created on: April 20, 2010
Anger hides in the bowels of the soul
stealing energy that can be used for positive feelings.
Such an easy feeling to portray, yet the hardest to control.
Anger is like a desert wind picking up sand and hurling
it toward an unsuspecting being causing pain. The mind goes numb.
Existence is meaningless. Actions are uncontrollable.
Repercussions do not exist. Anger takes over the body
and sends it into a violent rage. Thoughts may be twisted.
Nightmares come at night. The demon has taken control.
Sorrow for the anger washes across. The body feels pain.
The mind feels numb. Such a horrible process. Save the anger.
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