Anger a bomb?(kishern manickam)

Is anger a bomb?
Or is it hungry,
For comb,
Like a womb,
I say,
Storing something productive,
Goring something destructive,
I say,
A small beast,
Ready to feast on you,
Forcing you to tremble fearfully,
Acing you to rumble insanely,
Making you to ramble speechlessly,
Fear it smells,
Clearly it tells,
The beast of hell,
Hears your plea,
Preventing you to flee,
Is it a bomb that destroys everything,
Or is it a paradox,
A special code,
Like a toad,
That must be decoded,
In the right manner,
If wrong,
The Tanner comes by,
With salutations,
Then kisses you goodbye,
Saying it sarcastically,
That he misses you,
The beast burst into flames,
Engulfing with anguish,
Everyone at it's path,
Without hesitation,
Nor mercy,
Just as repulsive,
And never impulsive,
There thee,
Sends a bottle of sand,
Which there is nothing to fend,
Is it a warning,
To reflect pain,
Or to deflect vain,
Vanity and insanity,
Whats the difference,
There's no salvation,
All there is,IS DAMNATION!