Angry old man,
Find yourself, or suit yourself,
For bitterness follows your unguarded steps,
Chained to a past, that\'ll last
If you don\'t act fast
The deep regret still lingers
On your set old ways,
As the pain inside rages out
And dulls an insurmountable debt to your soul,
...For you can\'t be saved from within
...So don\'t walk too fast
And embrace the bitter past,
Toss aside the long mile, in petty things
That thieve your smile,
For you abrupt at the fork,
And foul-mouth everyone at work
As your anger masters over you,
...Leaving you empty and all alone,
...So don\'t fool yourself,
Take a walk outside,
And elevate your game,
Before it\'s game over
For this life is passing you bye,
As you are near the end of your rope
With no hope to dare
And too old to care,