The 5 Senses of Emotionally RED

THE FIVE SENSES OF EMOTIONALLY RED

I hear RED when you yell and shout
The intimidation the sounds impart
Sparkes fear in our hearts

The violent touch of RED scars flesh and soul
The sounds of REDS’ savage fury ebb and flow
Striking the inner most mind of your victims’ manipulation

Tasting RED is not a figment of imagination
Having swallowed blood pooled in my mouth
Every time fist flew when you've knocked me out

RED dictates the forcefulness, impatience, and harbored anger
Never a place to hide from this kind of danger
Sights and sounds of your abuse leave bruised and tortured spirits in its' wake

The smell of RED is of scorched air, thick with its’ sense of power
Conquest of abuse is painted vividly and brightly certain
One of us will surely die to satisfy this wanton cruel assertion