''The Emotion''

Through the four corners of a three dimensional canvas
Confused thoughts display and concern that that equation is incorrect
An abstract abysmal heart beats past a path of apathy
conveying a clear image of nothing
A garden where nothing grows but hunger pains
Where the sankes lie the slyest enemy
Daylight barely has power
So the nights wind wins
Gold lies nearby but gold diggers lie too
Goals lead the thought of exaustion into minds
This unknown emotion holds so much thought
What to believe
Who to believe often comes to mine
WE are alone me and this emotion
We were once one
but now reality seperates us
We are now two who have two different methods of living
We continue to reason with ourselves
We are one once again
We are perfectly
imperfect
people
who
perfect
confusion
This emotion is a new emotion
unlike love, anger, and joy
This emotion is special
Its my own emotion
No one else holds the power to unlock such a feeling
It allows me to live life
Feeling nothing but it and only it