Anger

Rage burns hot like fire,

your vexation turning to ire.

Why can’t people live in harmony,

instead of being filled with acrimony?

Everywhere you turn there’s indignation,

you really need a vacation.

Maybe to a beachfront palace,

so you can forget all the malice.

Lose the choler and the enmity,

before you return to your home city.

When all your anger has melted away,

return refreshed to your normal day.

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