Anger 1

I bet you couldn't walk a mile in my shoes,

Bet you couldn't take the shit that I been thru.

Been beaten and battered, so close to to death that seen the devil, he became my third eye.

My anger has a hold of me, I cant seem to get control. I'm so tired of losing, I'm stuck out in the cold. As my temperature arises, my begains to pound. I can't seem to get control, my knees hit the ground. PLEASE SOMEBODY, HELP ME GET PAST THE RAGE, I'VE WALKED THRU HELL AND BACK WITH THE THINGS I'VE FACED. SO PLEASE ANYBODY HELP OUT THIS PLACE, I JUST WANT TO LIVE MY LIFE WITHOUT ALL THE RAGE.

I always regret, the things in the past.

Heart breaks, failures, I know they never last.

I'm a broken soul, just going thru the pain. I never wanted the fortune and the fame.