I see why people run from me
Avoiding me so silently
it's the way I carry myself
Act on impulse, and without stealth
With good intents i make moves
my results do nothing but prove
That I act so irrational
Are my ways set? Is that final?
I hope to change, and I seek help
To curb the rage inside myself
I feel ashamed to show my face
instead display the mask in place
Copyright © 2009 Anthony Phillips (DUNTEE)
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