Poem Thirteen

Thirst is the daughter or want and the sister of
Hunger, which can lead on to become highly
Irrational when the need to eat or drink becomes too
Ravenous and vicious, devouring the insides to the point of
Torture. Centuries have gone by and still we fail with
Emotions, trying to suppress them only for them to steal our
Energy and use it against us in the most diabolical way, so our
Nemesis, our greatest nemesis, is ourselves.

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