ANGER - A DEAD END STREET

Do not hasten in your spirit to be angry,
 For anger rests in the bosom of fools. 
Ecc. 7:9

If we were given one dollar 
Every time we got angry 
The world would be filled 
With millionaires.
Anger fuels the fire of death 
It suffocates the spirits joy
And leads men to their doom.
It destroys friends and family 
It's as sharp as a razors edge 
The life that is consumed by anger 
Is wasted, hopeless, and dead.
By 
Wilford Barker