My soul starts to dwell...
This feeling starts to make die!
That Anger...
It opens the door to the devil!
I loose my mind...
I feel it right behind!
It’s my Path...
I can’t escape that thing!
It’s my Path...
Can’t stop its wrath!
That evil past...
You better run fast!
It is my path!
Can’t control my arms, my legs, common sense!
Can’t stop throwing my stuff, my things, my self!
Can’t hear you ask for mercy the sounds voice is gone!
This anger must stop!
Have to pour it out of my cup...
It won’t be my path?
Will it be my path?
Should be path?
Hell no it won’t be my path!!!!!!!!!!!
Got to cool down!
Sad clown...
This Anger shall die!
I will take it high..
Must forgive till the end!
Anger ain't my friend...
Fade away!
Far away!
I can’t escape that thing!
It’s my Path...
Must stop its wrath!
Can’t control my arms, my legs, common sense!
Can’t stop throwing my stuff, my things, my self!
Can’t hear you ask for mercy the sounds voice is gone!
Not my path!

