Anger burrows deep
Within my soul
The night seems endless and I can't sleep
Living your life takes a heavy toll
The anger is self directed
Self worth is not detected
Life as a commodity
Is cheap
Seem's it's not short enough
Walking along the chasm
Always ready to leap
Life should taste sweet
Not bitter and tough
Anger is self inflicted
Life left half empty
Half used
Leaves a soul inevitably affected
Giving a man no choice but to refuse
A hand held out
Too full of self doubt
To take what might be the final saving act
A step forward and not that final step back
11/30/06
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