Happiness,
Fades away,
Until there is nothing left,
But the dark gray of sorrow.
Anger,
With its bright red,
Replaces the sorrow,
And fills others with dread.
Hunger,
Always there,
Leaving you weak,
And barely there.
Staring into the blackness,
With no light to guide your way,
Left only with your emotions,
And they all want to play.
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