It's a shame when something bugs you so much you can't sleep for the angry feelings burning away inside.

Anger

A day can turn on a sixpence
By the simple act of one deed
The rug is whisked from beneath you
As others question your creed

Accusation is all it takes
To give root to this deadly seed
Injustice creates imbalance
Wild envy thrives on pure greed

Insecurity feeds anger
And that’s when the heart starts to bleed
The steady slope is all downhill
When fears are let loose to breed

Friction serves to stir fry our souls
Then we forget what was agreed
Can't anyone reset the clock 
To the harmony we need?