A Language of Many Emotions

Through words of hope, a man or woman may find the courage to stand up and speak.
Through words of evil, one might stand up and find the courage to kill.
Through words of wonder, one may find fantastical worlds, a sense of adventure, a reality outlet.
Through words of hate, one might find the peace of blades, the peace of death.
Through words of encouragement, one may find the will to continue on, no matter the obstacle, no matter the odds, no matter the pain.
Through words of love, one might find the courage to ask the question, to forever bond their relationship.
Through words of fear, one might see the world differently.
Through words of joy, one might find true friendship.
Through words of leadership, one might follow.
Through words of peace, one might dream.
Through words of war, one might fear.
Through words of pain, one might pain with them.
Through words of sorrow, one might cry.
Through words of hope, one might make it reality.
Through words of comfort, one might find the ability to live on.
May vos totus ago. May you live on.

This was actually used in a Battle Arena post. I decided it sounded like a poem and alas, here it be. Hope you likey.