They say turn that frown upside down, as an acceptable way to look in a social setting, that may not be accepting, except when all is good in one’s life, I mean I’m angry and I might just hurt somebody in my mind, because in reality I wouldn’t hurt a fly and cry when I’m alone, until I realize I’ve allowed myself to react for nothing, but felt something, while No-thing was physically wrong with me.
You see anger also comes in when your attention has been side swiped from what you’re doing to the hype of having a good time, that might just divide you into two, from what I want to do, to doing what I’m told to do, but when realizing the Told was To-Leading, I fight myself for giving up on what I was doing and wanted to do in the first place, to grace the idea of another’s satisfaction that caused a reaction in me and now I see how I created this angry self.
To pick and choose who, what, when, where and why we get angry, is societies version of Anger Management, stating it’s ok to be grouchy, if you don’t get your way, that has nothing to do with being in defense of life, but in spite of life at the expense of life. We get angry when destroying life for money, with no real purpose, but to buy expensive purses in Birkin bags and Chinchilla coat, that shows how rude we are to animals and rodent alike, and hate the sight of a rat in fact, in fact may despise anything black, but that’s another story with the lack of understanding we’re all ‘cut from the same potato’, and do nothing about it.
Ask yourself how can you possibly be angry at the way the world is, like growing another conscious that you already had, better yet not even knowing that consciousness was bad, in the sense of allowing it to take over our existence, or maybe even that word is to big to listen to, so let me scale back a bit, the mere smell of another’s shit makes some angry in fact, as a point that I too smell just like that, but don’t want to face it within another one’s movement, to prove it, I’ve broke up with an ex-girlfriend for that, which is sad because I really wasn’t mad at her, but didn’t want to face up to my own shit too, get it.
Anger encompasses a lot of thing, like being angry that someone is looking at me crazy, and classifying a look as crazy is crazy, something I no longer crave to be, which enslaves me to the point of judging another for the way they look and looking at me, if looks could tell the real story of a person, this process would be easy to immerse within self, because everyone would be an open book and ready to forgive before they look, but look at how anger is making us angry, and strangely were apparently fine with that.
Erase those 11’s in the middle of your forehead, that could cause permanent wrinkles all over your face, then wonder why we’re getting old ever so gracefully, without realizing how we let anger grace our day, but hey I got wisdom, that the gray hair states, we relate to Moses or some of the other greats, from back in the day, that showed us back then what challenges we’d face, but didn’t take heed from the history we’ve placed in story books and literature to put a lid on the truth, that Anger is the corruption of me and you, so we would never realize the correction of self, and in the next post I’ll write out my correction to this selfish state of being, “Anger”.
To be continued…