we can talk about the mind in terms of health. let's consider some things. anger is the pathogen. unexpected. lingering. you can't shake it though. you don't wanna go to the doctor for it, but maybe you should. you're just too afraid of the diagnosis. justified or not? vengance is the beckonning of your primal rage. that insticnt deep in your mind, down in the depths of your blood. it calls on you to take physical control. clear the path so to speak. worst of all is jealousy. like a plague. a nuclear attack. it's the closest thing to insanity the sane ever feel. it's a panic, a nausea, a fear, and unsettling beyond description. it takes control. parasitic. it determines your speech, the glares you give, and smoothers your smiles. the warmth of your heart falls victim to these overwhelming symptoms. you become a mad scientist, your craft molded by paranoia and fueled by distrust. you're always looking for a cure or a trigger to pull. to shoot yourself with a justification for your illness...or you just create one.