In this space
Resides Fortune
Jealousy and Fear
In the corners
Glowering miserably
Sadness stretched out
On the couch
Head inseparable from hands
Joy is tied to a post
A humiliating position
Fingers brought together with
Barbed Wire
Casting out a smile
As Anger sharpens his ax

I want to throw a bomb
Amidst it all
To end this
But decide to
Watch how the scene
Plays out