The Shark

It can speed along at neck breaking speeds.
Or it can cruise along like a submarine.
Its body is big mouth is round
can't hide from the shark; you're sure to be found.
Some can be as big as 50 feet
or they can be as big as your feet
They’re all carnivores; they all eat meat
it seems they're always looking for something to eat.
The shark is an animal no matter when
I hope one day I can be his friend.

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It's the anger inside that gives me this face.
It's the anger inside that's taking my place.
Then i feel like moving out of town,
so i wont be in the place that gave me this face.

Now that you know that loves not enough.
Do you want to know why i look so rough.
I feel i am all alone in the world.
and yet i don't feel alone, i feel like i'm in a curl.

Why is it anger and not loneliness.
It's not jealousy. nothing can put me too rest.
It's not hatred; its anger why so,
maybe i've been lonely long ago.