Anger

Anger is danger(ous)
But it's burning inside
I have to be gentle
In public
Amidst all the rudeness
The inconsiderate horde
I call the world
Is it righteous
My anger
Or is it the temper tantrum
Of a whining child
I want to lash out
Release this beast inside me
So I can feel some peace
But in the bottle it must stay
Else I offend someone's delicate nature
It fights to be free
This furious wildfire
Devouring the inner parts
Of me
I can't control it
It finds ways to escape
And it attacks
Not the ones guilty of injustice
But
The ones I love