These ribbons,
Flashes of intense color
That raise our moods
These little parts
Bits and pieces of our heart
Flying about, coloring our eyes
Cutting down and bringing a rise
These feelings,
That are the source of healings
Sometimes, the source of wounds
Are driven not by the subconscious
They are there
Nimble and swift as ninjas
Causing damage and pain
We become the driven
Acting out insane passions
On the whims of strange notions
So watch out for e-motions
Before they set wrong actions
Deeply in motion
Written by: Chikatito Jones
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson