ANGER SAGA
I sold a bunch of gold for a price of nothing
Just because I am a human being
Did not think anger was anything
Till it took much of everything
I now know the grass on the other side is not always green
Making you frown could be the worse I have seen
Have no idea what would recompense such sin
The purest blood has to wash me so clean
That I would be forgiven
To at least catch a glimpse of your grin.
Copyright © Sarah Cruz | Year Posted 2025
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