In a Jar I Keep it

I keep my weakness in a jar,
With glowing lights,
And painfull passion,
Along with the dragon called emotion,
Plus it's companion Foolish.

Neon lights,
So very bright,
A-glowing in my skull,
Ramming against my cranium,
Not so unlike a bull,
So then i put it in the jar.

Painfull passion,
So painfully unreal,
Like a fire in my mind it burned,
leaving it like an empty vessel to rebuild,
And then i put it in the jar.

The emotion dragon,
sleeping until i get angry,
It produces the smoke that seems to pour from my ears,
Smoke makes tears,
And the smoke made me choke,
So then i put him in the jar.

It's companion foolish,
was making fun of stupidity,
Stupid ate foolish,
Then walked into the jar,
And then in the jar I enclosed it.

With all these went weakness.