Anonymous

[anonymouswriter]

I'm anonymous, it's synonymous with the Life that I lead,
But when I write it's like my voice is
Finally freed
Sometimes, I just let this
Anger breed
After a while it starts
To impeed
My creativity, I'm getting finicky
Restless in my chair
Hyperactivity

Trapped inside
No release
Sometimes I wish I would just
Cease to exist
Not at peace
With this life
It causes so much strife
Headin' towards
Armageddon

And I'm in bed n wishin
I could just
Have fun