Anger Is Boiling.

 

The fuse has been well and truly lit.

Every day that passes adds more fuel to it.

The kettle's boiling I cannot turn it off.

I am at the point of no return; I have just had enough.

 

Pressure is mounting, Mountain High.

I am so angry with the lies and life.

I want I need some understanding.

Do not think I am needlessly complaining.

 

Too many years of shit, it never stops.

Past the point of caring, I have finally lost the plot.

I battled so hard, yet I always lost.

I gave it my all no matter what it cost.

 

Now I sit here alone and piss poor broke.

With bitterness and resentment stuck in my throat.

Looking back on a highway of failures and regrets.

Broken, drained, empty and just nothing left.

 

I feel like my safety catch has broken.

The anger inside has been awakened.

I feel I am about to lose my control.

Those who fought and harm me are about to know.

 

The wrath of the anger they created.

Then maybe, my inner demons will be placated.

I know it's wrong, but I want someone to pay.

For my life is shit every day.

 

Nataiella (2009)