Poem #52: Chaos
#53 of Poetry
A poem about the chaos around us in our lives. Enjoy.
Chaos
Butterflies are floating in the dust
Cringing away from all the pain
Lying in the dark and lust
Now all the pleasure must remain
Sometimes waiting is unfair
Sleeping in with rocks and hell
Fires swallowing all the air
All purposes in life tasted well
Hellish creatures move without a sound
Rolling rythms of our fear
Spreading hate and pain all around
The enemy of death lies near
There is something for all to see
Fleeting hope of pillagers and rape
Inside our minds we think to free
From our Chaos there's no escape.
~bhscorch
"Chaos" by bhscorch is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License