I am an angry man
though I don’t know what that
means to you,
I know what it means to me.
I am an angry man
and I can rationalize all day
and explain
but I cannot justify
I’m an angry man alright
and it’s personal
between me and myself
And I’ll be angry
if I like,
or if I can’t control.
I am an angy man;
it’s not a lonely emotion
but it keeps me alone
I’m an angry man.
I’m alone.
No-one comes in to comfort me
This heart is not available to see
This anger, my enemy
my company.
This emotion that is defining me.
For I am an angry man
this emotion defines and controls me.
I am an angry man
but don’t want to be.
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