Won'T Get Beaten Up By Anger
it feels like numb
when anger strikes your mind
like a boiling water
or a bomb ready to explode
the veins getting tighten
and your heart beats faster
you wished to curse, to hit, to scold
turning into a devil of your own
but why do I have to do that?
Why do I have sacrifice myself
when in the end I might regret
for something I shouldn't have done
It's only to making fun of me
This whole mind and soul
This whole human's feelings
trying to test us for being a real human
I may be angry
But I keep on silence
I better leave and return when I'm cool
Talk things out not like what you do
I don't do fist, or yells, or curse
I think, I'm unwind, I talk
That's the different between you and me
I live with my heart and the help of my mind
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