Writing isus' poems

[Isus]

hi!!!!!! here is one of the poems i wrote-


anger feeds the fire burning inside us
a never ending supply of angst and lust

bundled up in side it resides inside
waiting for a possible victim of suicide

burning tearing it forces us to go cold
turning us away and causing us to fold

cracking we begin to go insane
and there's no one but anger to blame

what do we do when we turn away
and theres no one to protect us from our ways

eating us alive it slowly kills us
untill theres no one to stop our lust

waqnting to kill and wanting to save
anger turns us into nothing but slaves

stop the fire before it grows
theres very few fo which it slows

if the "spirit of the flame is the spirit of change"
thyen must anger always be the same?