RAGE AND ANGER

WEEPING CHILD

I see your pain, I hear your tears,

I know you must express your fears,

you rant and rage, you scream and shout,

tell me what it's all about.

A word sparks off a volcanic eruption,

as anger spills from your mouth with destruction,

let it all come out into the open,

so we can find the part that's broken.

When it's bottled inside it festers and grows,

reaching breaking point it erupts and flows,

pain in disguise as anger and rage,

keeps us chained in an emotional cage.

We enter the fire through the destruction and violence,

push aside the rage and anger into the silence,

there we find a weeping child in pain,

a broken heart doing their crying in the rain.