Observations of Emotion


Hate, hate my friend, is the opposite of loving,
Constant throbbing vesicles, where both are one combining,
Screams and pleas of like and dislike, themselves clearly confounding,
The rampant forms of emotion, lighting the way to healing,
On flying carpet nears ephemeral vengeance vivifying,
From the opposite orientation come kinds of caring careening,
A clash of colors and memories mix to become a mixed blessing,
Adoration comes out atop the triumphed sodden hexing,
(But what is this? a new foe comes arising!)
Esteemed emotion for once and all finds strength to him surprising,
Ready for battle, the gentle giant enormously engaging,
Like silver daggers now unsheathed, vengeance vividly conflicting,
A no-holds-barred montage displays the trio battling,
Love, hate, confusion, those rampant emotions clashing.


Written By: Rocky Martin
Edited By: Richboi0
Coded By: Donut Juice