On the edge

On the edge again

ready to fall

ready to fight

the edge of anger within

first the fall than no light

 

I despise this rage

it holds no goodwill

it has no thought

So long has it been caged

I enjoyed freewill

and finding what I sought

 

Now I remember the danger

of getting lost in it's depths

of it taking control

I hope I can still control this anger

If I fall I'll climb the steps

but I may not come out whole