The Anger Within
I live under a mask
A mask that grows hate
A mask that decieves and lies
A mask that ultimatley writes my fate
It creates a side of me that I can't control
I am what people think
But I am not what people see
And this is how they pay the toll
You cross me you will see my anger and fury
The demon inside has awaken
And because of this I worry
What have I done that causes me this grief?
Or do those around like to see me change?
If that is so, it is those I want to hang
Why must they punish the weak
Can't they see the pain they cause?
If they could only see the chaos they create
They would see my agony and drown in the flames
The very flames that I have come immune to
At that moment I feel relief
My tormentors now know my pain
And I no longer feel I'm living in veign
Copyright © 2003 by Brian Kiel
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