Stumbled upon an emotion
Wonderful yet so cruel
That would play with my intuition
And leave me for a fool

Beautiful as it would seem
With endless bounties in its gleam
Sorry to say the least
It has turned into quite a beast

To meet such grace
Be baffled by its chaste
I now live in disgrace
With feelings of distaste

Distorting the present
Heightening the senses
Never expected resentment
Nor the surrounding barbed fences

Like a broken record
Repetitiously rewound
To the tunes I once adored
That should be ignored

With all these scabs
I live with the crabs
Living in a shell
Of my own personal hell