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.