The Color of Anger
by Thomas Freese
Stringent regulations
That one must abide by
Stupefied actions
That'll make one fight
Trying to understand
Will only cause headaches
Wrongful accusations
To fit their own partakes
Swindlers by flesh
Hearts full of manipulation
Minds rotted by selfishness
Souls set on domination
The icy stream of blood
That flows throughout their hearts
Contradicts the heat of evil
That's burning them apart
With many races of color
Stuck! as if within a Prism
Arising anger is inevitable
When caged with time in Prison
About the Creator
Thomas F
I was shot in the face at point blank range with a double barrel 12 gage during an strong arm robbery that quickly turned into an Attempted Murder. Although I'm missing my right eye and a bullet in my brain. I AM STILL ME & I AM STILL HERE
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