Anger builds inside me.
I cannot run and I cannot hide.
It lingers around every corner, searching for me.
while I sit in a long dark alley, it creeps around the corner.
As fear revolves around my head, I sit, trembling and sweating as it gets closer.
I try to push it away, but fail and it seeps into me.
It takes over my body, like Hitler taking over Europe in world war II.
It begins to feed on my soul, like a blood sucker feeding on it's prey.
My eyes turn red, while I explode like a nuclear bomb.
No one wants to get too close to me,
fearing I may tear them apart,
like a meat shredder does to meat.
No one except one, that is anger himself.