Angry youth br can't take the truth br immaturity, blocking all br of lifes receptors. br br Spoken from br a pain of one br that had been there, done that br owns life reflectors. br br Blockage pause br by minds own chosen cause br not allowing healing to take place. br br Rejected by br all who've known br that frown permanently painted br your anger, unwilling to erase. br br Move on, get over it br that burden of angers load. br Fermenting in your sweetness br now souring your youthful soul. br br Let the God you say does not exist br unfold your fingers br which now seen folded fists. br br Before it is too late for you to recover br from the anger you are invoking. br Now hands around necks of others br in angery words you are choking.