I feel.
The sensations that fill my soul.
The burning passion which leads me into the path
That I will take.
Emotions cloud my senses.
Gas me up like a bomb.

I must feel.
In whatever I do, whatever I say,
I must seek.
The feeling of modesty and justice.
In what I do
The feelings are too much.
Quite a burden, maybe not.

I contradict and I conflict,
The azure pain of being in my sleeve.
I feel –
Oh! How I long to feel.
How I’ve never felt before.
I feel.
Oh! How I long to feel.
The way I think about my deep conversations with myself.

The feeling
Of complicated art.
In the mystery of love,
In the misery of pain.
And in the madness of the brain.
And I
Promise not to be vile.
So, I
Can be a person in life.
Not an emotionless monster.
I feel – oh! I must feel.