Anger makes us kills people
Destroy the things around us
The way it felt makes us burn
The burden of yourself makes a sacrifice to hell
It’s a hell of a ride
But
We gotta do what we gotta do
That’s the way it is
Is the anger will go away from the humans?
Or is it will exist as same as before which was inherited?
I don’t know
You tell me
Anger got a lot of stories within us
And out of ourselves
It brings us to the place where we are today
It’s open up to a world of its own
Power will go through your pain
Makes you fall into a trap
The finger of the knuckle a shot will mark a scar on your face
Anger got a deep well of sinners
Avisha Rasminda 