Emotions, so powerful and strong,
so loving, caring, happy.
devastating, painful, and wrong,
They paint the world Bright and loving.
It washes away to see bleak, grey, depression.
They create life. And they create nothing.
Bleak, happy, warm, cold.
Lift you from sadness,
or bury you further in its hole.
There\'s no escape from emotions,
their loving, caring claws,
their cold, dead hug,
and their pure emptiness
too many to count,
too strong to fight,
too painful to bare,
too happy to kill.
Emotions.