Sublimity Not Destruction
Sublimity not Destruction
One thing is for sure
When all love has elapsed
The hatred arises
Repugnant emotions settle in the place of pleasing glee
Only for the sake that this is more desirable than no emotion
Or so we think
When the joy had vanished
Misery emerges
It’s preferred to endure grief rather than nonentity
Or so we think
We need a correction, a permutation
A transformation from satisfying to superior
From superior to phenomenal
To turn rough into worthy
When misery or hatred appears
Use that to fuel us to sublimity and not destruction
If society gives out elation and enshrouds the wrong
We will be the epitome to the greater good
Or so we can achieve