As a society we tend to lend our dismissal days,
Happy to pass the distasteful feeling to regard themselves,
The lonesome feeling of being downcast,
Therefore putting others in harms way
Puts their weak matches at bay.
However if you feel euphoric you turn selfish like a beast refusing to be tamed.
Anyone in their correct body would feel that way ,
However mistreating this privilege can feel as uncomfortable as a rooster in a pond
You have to earn joy, if you do not earn it, it will not treat you with reverence,
but swallow your pride wholeheartedly leaving only the stench of regret.