lets write a poem
Its me. I am what stands you up when you are knocked down. What makes your face red, When you are called a clown. What’s different is you think you can control me, For now you can. Its me that when you look down. That is shaking your hand. My brother makes you cry, Wonder why. But I, Oh I, Make you want, To make that bastar* die. What am I you ask, While lying awake at night. Why do you say I am different? Why wont you see me? Am I invisible to everything but your fist? Heh, I am the one thing that really gets you pissed. I am what then drives you to your breaking point. That day in the park. You were totally minding your own business when you saw them. They pushed a kid off the monkey bars. Laughed, then got up close. Hey you little S*** you are gonna be toast. Yea thats me, I’m what makes you step in between, What grabs your fist, redden your vision, then makes you swing. I am Power. I am strength. I am… Anger.x
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