Poetry in Denounement
It can be confusing, for when you feel a certain emotion, woe lives by in the corners of your main bridge.
It was not just one but an auditorium of many where you can't explain and find the meaning behind it.
When you try picturing it out, it remains blank, monochromatic and dull. With this description, you still can't seem to find the answer.
Woe and rage are not the only pair when the hour of your mutation arrives.
A mixture of something exceptional,
far-reaching,immoderate,exuberant,demented,ravenous and somber is not even the extent.
Sikat na Kabanata