Sighting her image in truth's
mirror with anger she squealed.__
Scratched her woolly hair
and ripped off her brown veil.__
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anger kills a man/woman or it pumps hatred in, ...but what i think anger is outcome of war within for the existence lovely poem..
packed with a powerful mesage....yes anger is a plant that sprouts from dissapointments....grows into plant with unfulfillment....becomes a tree with spite and inferioty and roots itself back thru branched arms of envy violence malice revenge hatred til man turns beast....