The Anger Within

I never used to be this angry, I never lost it quite so quick To hold it in was sometimes handy But now it just makes feel so me sick Little things could make me murder Sometimes I question if I should Lock me up before I go further The dark in me will cause no good I don’t see red and mist don’t form At the time I start to go The anger will always leave me torn The reasons which I just don’t know So away I go into a room And there I’ll have to stay Alone again with just my gloom To keep myself at bay