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What If…!
What if there were no feelings?
And we lived in an abundance of hate?
No tenderness, no kindness,
The world would be in a sorry state.
People would live in misery,
With no respite for their pain,
Only hate and anger,
Over and over again!
Anger's like a blanket,
Blocks out all you see,
Until all you see is hatred,
And that won't do for me!
It eats away your heart and soul,
And causes so much grief,
Steals away the goodness,
Takes it, like a thief.
It causes so much torment,
Sadness, struggle and strife,
And tears your heart in two,
It cuts just like a knife.
Angers a negative feeling,
And will not do you good,
It'll make you ill and bitter,
So banish it, yes you should.
Cleans your heart of anger,
Turn it into good,
Rise above it, don't give in,
Because...you know you should.
©Catherine Inglesby 1990
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