anger

Anger is like a gun with no safety switch

anytime a blast of anger comes it like a round going out 

the weight of it is to much to hand  for any man

the time I try to stop it it like pulling the hammer back 

trying to not be angry is like I aiming the gun at my self   

I wound if people would be find with out me as I pull the slide back 

inter a new magazine pull the hammer back  aim it at my self 

try to stop but the anger it just to much  to handle 

think that this is my last option having  nothing left to give 

the end is just a pull a way help help but nobody ansere 

people are there but nobody cares 

they seem like it but the don't care

the is one qestun here  live or die 

I can't make the choice.