Give me a world where the question lies -
What is the tide overcoming me when there is no trace of water around; in other words, What is love?
What is the tamed fire dancing around a setting sun; in other words, What is art?
Shades of grey; in other words, What is color?
What is the immense shattering in the deafening silence; in other words, What is heartbreak?
What is chaos
What is reason
What is war
How do you even spell emotion

Exemption from all of this is what I need
But we'd feel a profound absence wouldn't we?
Perhaps because we were made for this
As humans we were designed for it
But please tell me why we were not made strong enough to survive it

-*I'm not strong enough