July 8, 2004
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Anger (Inspired by Jimi)
Anger, torn from the book
Of secrecy and evil lies
Ripples ‘cross the surface
Coloring in crimson red
Fear, heeds the distant call
Threatening with its emptiness
Accusing from within
Changing tones along the fringe
Pride, cries out indignantly
How can you hurt me so
Can’t you see who I am
Cold resolve starts turning blue
Vengeance, dances with the better way
Devising plans for your demise
Or should I look the other way
Menace adds an icy hue
Purple hair ablaze with an eerie glow
Flashes into red hot friction
Revenge a turbulent swirling green
But forgiveness is a soothing white.
