When Anger Going Inside

Like an Evil Creature, A sword of power. Contains of all worries digging. No one can control, What you do. What you say, Is totally torture. The limit at end with a force of darkness. Calculating all you done. Pricing the pride not accepting. To much shout, To much pain effect. That's why everybody sometimes lost. Drowning in selfishness, Forgot everything. Cause your own shadow still you hear. Whisper to you and say You want to win. Fighting for that you always right. Not listening and see the true figure of yourself. This will be the bad side of yours. A living evil is all around. There's a way that a sword can forge itself. Is like your anger inside, you can control it. When times that you feel you are near. Please stay between the sky and the sea.