when anger rules,
elasticity does as it please,
deceived by a cruel care,
deprived by a merely hear,
breathing the bitter air,
contrived within a pleasant fair of joy.
a vinal like
vendetta between emotions,
always in vex of unleashments,
lent a chrystal pride,
irated in every breathe of seconds,
animated by a freguency of smiles,
different chemicals mixed at once.
thats what i call it.
A Glad unrecognised apparantly
appalling in thoughts,
though selfishly blessed internally
bubbled by annoyntment,
its a confusion!
just like a dog after giving birth,
that which you step on its tail,
axon? i know not!
aversion? indeed it is
heart beats deficitly
emotions intensified!
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