Angry moments make us blind
Blur our vision and our sight
Rage takes over
Control is lost
We lose our temper
Then pay the cost
Of toxic negativity
We go wild and we seethe
Rendering us unable to breathe
Next thing we know
We are no longer free
Just captive to our angry mood
When we get mad we always lose
Held in a self contained cell
Restrained by our own angry hell
Self inflicted because we lost our peace and control
Infected our consciousness and soul.
fauxcroft 
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