Lletres: Tilt. Been Where? Did What?. Torch.

Anger used to serve me well
It provided much needed fuel
But now it keeps me bloodied
Black in every avenue
Wrapped up in my reason
Till I can't prioritize
Blinded to the potential in your eyes

We're marching down the street
We brandish clubs and guns and knives
?? step willing
As to sacrifice our lives
Descend upon the corner bar
To drink and be ??
And pick the lucky next one to terrorize

I know, I know
I'm running with and empty light
Health and fury burning bright
I know, I know
I could leave it all behind
If I threw this torch I bear aside

It's easy in your righteous quest
To forget the golden rule
Your malice and your discontent
Will never see you through
Choose your battles carefully
It's a ?? you can see
Heal yourself before looking for ??