I am the fuel, I need a spark,
To transit from light into the deepest dark.
What I want, I never make,
What I get, I never take.
I burn off my hands, I burn off my eyes,
Trying hard to prove true, a bunch of lies.
I don’t accept what is today,
I bleed when I fail to make my own way.
I rob off the smiles, not of mine but also of you.
I destroy the laughter, which are anyways few.
What I do, I don’t know.
In the way, I become my biggest foe.
I burn down my heart, I burn down my brain.
I burn in a way, that I am immune to pain.
The fire is raging, eating me within.
This is my Anger, ruining me in ways unseen.