Mike
Symphony
Rage is like a microphone, sometimes it
amplify like a voice.
Peace is like an egg, you never
know when it will break.
Joy is like a sidewalk, it should never end.
Revenge is like the wind it will
blow away.
Sorrow is like a book it
will close.
Terror is like a box you never know when
it opens.
Anger is like a rug, it is weaved.
Jealousy is like an orange, you never
it can squirt you in the eye.
Annoyance is like a onion it
it has layers.