Angry Pen, Angry Pen, oh how I hate you Angry Pen I wish you'd do some changing Cause you're the only one demonstrating sin You make me angry, Angry Pen I know the writing can't begin If you're too angry, angry, angry, angry You're a raging pen And sometimes, I just wish you'd disappear Don't get me wrong when you're happy, I love to have you near And when you're mad, well It's a sad thought, cause it's never been this bad But when you're mad I trail off like the tail of the rat And it only gets worse Sometimes I just wish you were in the back of a hearse I want to put you to death Put you to rest And I don't mean to curse But you **** me off angry pen This pain isn't something I deserve But Angry Pen, I don't understand, why you have to be so cross Were you created that way or were you just taught and if you want to be that way, well, then I'd rather you not Because of you angry pen people think I'm a slob Angry Pen, Angry Pen How you nauseate me pen I don't mean to be hating but I think I feel a changing wind You used to make me angry I used to think you were demonstrating sin But that seems to be fading Because I wrote this poem with the so called 'Angry Pen'