Farewell to emotion
the pleasant dagger.
It spares no soul
and keeps no toll.
For it was built by Pain
yet perceived with love.
Rich was the soil
though the seed stayed above.
Farewell to emotion
the beautiful arrow.
It blinds the eye
so sense can die.
Linked to the heart;
enslaved to the mind.
Slave and master run away
and the heart stays behind
Farewell to emotion
the poisoned kiss.
It ties the hands
and breaks the heart.
A heart isn't broken
by the acts of a hand.
But by the stab of emotion,
the minds dangerous friend.
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