Anger

Like a sudden spark
Of perfume bottle
So is anger
It tears up the nice
Design of God
And marres the
Whole plan of God

It is like a slow killer
Tearing apart
A soul so gravely
And calmly that
One can't notice
And Alas comes
A sudden break down

It's a sweet way
To get back at others
And a sweet way
To kill your self
Those that give them selves
Are a pray to it