Angry

I’m angry

Angry most of the time

When I’m asleep

In my dreams

And when the sun rises

Underneath my impulsive laughs

Explosive demands

And outburst of tears

Angry

I’m angry

Angry most of the time

At the shadows

At the night for its darkness

And the images I cannot see

At strangers

Uninvited glances

And shallow smiles

Angry

I’m angry

Angry most of the time

That I am not safe

In my dreams

When the sun rises

In the joy of my life

Angry at the fear

The pain

And the emptiness

Angry at the endlessness of it all.