Anger Errupting
A anger in our mind
and mighty pain in our bones
we cannot do anything destructive
mind lava rising in our substances.
We cannot relax but we can repose
destroying power of all things
getting scratch in our body
ambition to erupt the enemies realizing we are wrong and let things go.
But thing come again and again
intention to do something good but always all things go wrong.
Enemies appreciate always and
our anger grows higher and higher.
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