Anger is really a bitter pill,
which consumes from the outside in.
It makes your face full of fear,
distressing anyone daring to be near.
The creases and wrinkles on your face,
never forsake to visit another place.
You become filled with utter hate,
taking negativity to another state.
Unless you keep this rage in check,
it will run havoc and cause regret.
With the ability to conjure evil words,
it forces your voice to be heard.
Yet words said with such bait,
only cause destruction to your fate.
In the end anger is part of a losing hand,
as you try to defend or make a stand.