Emptiness of the Head and the Heart

Anger fills my head
It would fill my heart, too
Had I not been sensible and
Used my head instead.
No, my heart is reserved for more
Important emotions.
Important emotions
Such as love and hate
But no anger allowed
My heart has turned to stone
Hardened by fate
Everyone I know
Everyone I trust
Always turns against me
Eventually.
So why bother knowing anyone,
Trusting them at all?
I wouldn't
Fate turns them against me anyway
So I'll take my chances alone
They'll be much greater if I do
There's no way you can get me to trust you
So don't bother.
You're not going to get near me
Not in my head nor heart
Because my head is filled with anger
And my heart is made of stone.