Anger

With gritted teeth, and fists clenched,
Your face so red and shirt drenched,
Arms crossed but wide eyed,
You stand twice your size
What has got you, my dear friend,
Is capable of planning the world’s end
It ain’t a change for the better,
Against the world is anger.
When you are angry,
You’ll never forget,
You’ll make the best speech you’ll ever regret.