Anger a slave master to our mind
Malicious and manipulating
An influential beast
Ready to strike the second the light in the stars go out
You have a lurking presence, one just around the bend
Part of my identity yet a enemy
A final card, the decision to metailitly
I am your humble servant
Oh master, manipulated, gambler
Anger
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