Only weak men cry when everybody can see
Crying does help you but it won`t set you free

After the pain will leave the anger will nest deep inside
You can`t think straight with this deamon within, even
though you`re wrong it`ll whisper "you`re right!"

In order to leave this beast in the past
You have to forgget and let go of the pain that is left

Now focus on that red boiling blood
On the rage that overflows your thoughts like a flood

This is the time, strike back with all your spite power and
might
Get that wrong doer that twisted your right

Now the pain is axtinguished and the anger is gone
but remember this path from our days on!