Fear + Anger = Power
I want to scream out loud
I want to crash on the drumset
of life.
I want to let the fear out,
flush this anger away.
I know.....................
I should embrace it.
fear+anger=power
power that I can use
to change my world.
If only just a little bit.
I need somewhere to put this power.
This useless, useless power.
I no longer look for solace
on the edge of a razor,
the tip of a knife.
No
no solace to be found there.
Only temporary feelings
a false sense of hope,
making you feel a pleasant rush of happiness
of contentedness.
Making you feel good
but..........
so does the sun,
and in the end,
after basking in the sun for so long,
you just end up with cancer.
Fear
and anger.
What power really comes
from such emotions?
I want to crash on the drumset
of life.
I want to let the fear out,
flush this anger away.
I know.....................
I should embrace it.
fear+anger=power
power that I can use
to change my world.
If only just a little bit.
I need somewhere to put this power.
This useless, useless power.
I no longer look for solace
on the edge of a razor,
the tip of a knife.
No
no solace to be found there.
Only temporary feelings
a false sense of hope,
making you feel a pleasant rush of happiness
of contentedness.
Making you feel good
but..........
so does the sun,
and in the end,
after basking in the sun for so long,
you just end up with cancer.
Fear
and anger.
What power really comes
from such emotions?
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