Angry Old Man

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,