My heart is fuelled with anger,
Silently I bleed,
Hardly breathing
My heart is fuelled with anger.

Early in the morning,
It’s Monday morning,
Up and down along the street,
As I begin my journey to school,
My mind is holding a meeting,
It’s more like I’m mocked
My heart is fuelled with anger.

I began to suffer through pain,
And I ignored all rain,
But life begins to treble,
With a problem after another,
My heart is fuelled with anger

So much pain is wrapped around my heart,
Compressing my blood to stop
It from flowing delicately,
Tears drizzle down my bone checks,
As I bit my lips to avoid screaming,
My heart is fuelled with anger

I’m afraid I’ve got no dread of death,
Maybe my pain could be eased.
So much pain I feel,

I took a blade,
Cutting my body,
Don’t be surprised,
It’s what I usually do,
Just to ignore the inner pain,
So that I can focus on the outer one
As my blood starts to pour out,
Tears start to fall
My heart is fuelled with anger

If killing yourself was a short way to heaven,
I could have done it years ago
But I’m afraid of hell,
Hell!
I’m in hell,
I blindly lost sight of where I am,
Deeply buried with nature struggle
My heart is fuelled with anger

If struggle is in my life saga,
I guess it sucks,
Sucker!
I am
Cause I am dead alive
My life is fuelled with anger