Anger rises in me today,

But angry things are not what I want to say.

I don't want to say how I'm angry at man,

For doing as much destruction as they can,

I don't want to say how I much I hate,

The people that walk life being fake,

I don't want to scream about how tired I am,

I don't want to be the one to damn.

I don't want to destroy things,

To curse the government's puppet strings,

Since I didn't want to say these things,

I wrote them instead.