Is the rage in us all open
the door go ahead make the call,is
it the things people do that
make you crazy or the barley even noticablethings
they say make you're skin crawl,sure there is
the few who say not me no way
ok so here you are finging yourself walking
through that door,walking down the hall and there
is nobody to call thoughts spinning
so fast in you're head,blood curlding,gut wretching
pain so bad,can't see straight,palms sweaty
mouth so dry,coming around the corner
to your surprise the only way
out is the best way in.