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It’s bright,
It’s hot,
It’s 95 degrees.
We measured what we feel.
We’re advanced.

Emotion is special.
It wasn’t measurable.
It was just a feeling.
Oh how we evolved.
Numbers, numbers,
A 1 inch sad-ness,
With a 39 degree heart.

In a day…of age…where the heart has a number.
Dial it up…to see…how long your depression is.
Won’t it be…warm today? Ask the sun itself.
It will say…right to you…I’m a perfect 10.

13.478 percent of love we give.
An actual 69, not equaling 2 plus 2.
Goddamn, this is a 1 out of 5.

Emotion was special.
You couldn’t measure it all.
It was all feeling.
We have actually devolved.
Number, number,
A 4 foot happiness,
With 50% freedom.

In a day…of age…where the heart has a number.
Dial it up…to see…how long your love really is.
Won’t it be…cold today? Ask the clouds for rain.
They will say…right to you…you‘ll be 6 and a half yards dead inside.

This is 30% fucked.
Where did the words go?
Machines have taken over,
And I’m 84.12 yards pissed.
11 billion times 2 in a 1 plus 1.
Equals the future, 60 seconds away.

No…
No…
$8.00 short of humanity…

10% of our brain?
Where's the rest?
Only 10 percent of it all?
What's the rest doing?

Emotions value.
Wasted to a speck of dust.
Measuring .000015 millimeters.
Robots calculate everything.
1 minus 1 equals 0.
Zero.
Nothing…
A little poem I made based on a futuristic concept. What IF emotion had a number, that we just didn't know of? Possible? Most likely not, but damn, I'm glad I thought of it :XD:. Hope y'all enjoy ^^.
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HollieBollie's avatar
I dont like math. :O