Sunday, January 5, 2020

Conduits of Chaos

There is something magical about chaos
As it consumes lesser things 
Chaos is a challenge 
Because where would we be without it?
Blood has flown in its name 
Like the rivers 
Men have been turned into animals 
Beating weaker people 
Who can't fight back
This country has many conduits of chaos
In positions where that power is misused 
And as hurricanes swirl around us 
We drown in these conduits 
Screaming 

The Bilge Master

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