This article is also available to read it in తెలుగు
Anger o’ Anger
Such a guilty pleasure you’re
You make me feel good when you come
You make me feel bad when you leave
You make me feel right when I express you
You make me feel wrong once I express you
Anger o’ Anger
Such a guilty pleasure you’re
You shall Envy your sister Laugh,
Everyone enjoys both loud and Soft
You cause pain and trouble,
In both loud and soft.
Anger o’ Anger
Such a guilty pleasure you’re
You shall be jealous of your brother Cry
It melts rocks and hearts
You only break hearts and fill hate
Anger o’ Anger
Such a guilty pleasure you’re
You are so easy to give away
You are so difficult to take back
Why can’t you be like your siblings
Why don’t you learn from them
Anger o’ Anger
Such a guilty pleasure you’re