He finds me no matter where I go
He always manages to give a blow
I tried to keep him away from me
but he always manages to find me
Tried to beat him in his every play
After all he is one of the life's way
His presence is a pain to the heart
Now I don't know where do I start
No matter what I feed him within
His hunger is never satiated within
I try to hold him calm deep inside
Somehow breaks his way outside
Felt the blood rush through my skin
How I wanted to break a few things
Eyes well up, tears are flowing down
If only tears made a river to drown
Words are bitter and voices all dark
Had I snapped and made a big mark
If only I had took control of it before
Then things would not have been sore
For great are those who control temper
That is something I shall live to remember
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