The intensity of
emotions
Is a strong man.
Left unguarded,
He binds us
immobile.
He drags us to
plains of conflict,
Where logic
meets lunacy.
Through
swallowing hallows,
Where conviction
gasps for sanity.
He leads us to
pits of silver,
And dungeons of
gold,
Of conniving
comfort,
Of brooding
blasphemy.
Resist him!
And though you
lose a battle,
You have not
lost the war.
