This poem shows how passion can get out of control and the affects it has on mankind.
Passion cares for no man's burden heart,
It lodges itself in the steamy skies
and rushes upon men
when the clouds cries
It's held in thunder's mighty grip
and explodes out of control
when tempers slip
It hangs on every half broken back
And when that bone snap,
it will strike
Passion is too heavier weight
O will someone please take...!
this Personality whose will,
Seeps through softness
and breaks through steel
To do what it please
only to bring us back
to bending knees
O Passion cares for no man's burden heart