My Anger Poem by Katlego Michael Mokwena

The conversation is about me
Red mist becomes heavy fog
Fuse to the dynamite scratched
My back has a tailored rod

Feeling blood pumping fiercely
My anger turning into rage
Internal pain then explode
Unable to disengage

I wish I could control my feelings
Let my anger get in line
Persuade me to think clearly
Finally after all this time

My anger pulling strings
An emotion catching fire
Calm and reasoning burnt to ashes
All out war's desire.