When emotions overwhelm
And escape from their prison
They bleed through sense
Like blood from an incision
Wild and un-tamed
With no order or control
As many differences
As a good and evil soul
The raw power beheld
When enleashed to the unsuspecting
As quiet as a ghost
Simply resurecting
Emotions unknown to thee
Such a shock when found
As trajedy strikes
And control is drowned
And when sent back to thy master
One can only wonder
What happened when thy emotions
Ran about like thunder...
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depressing poetry...
pretty much poems thas bout it