Searching for peace, stumbling into chaos
Staring into the abyss
On the brink
Within reach, peace
But no!
Chaos! Peace! Chaos!
Is this how she died?
Little deaths
Spread out
Little morts
Blinks! Flashes!
Mirror’s on the wall
Mind locked, mind unlocked
Image imposed, madness exposed
She kept too much in, he let too much out
Chaos! Peace! Chaos!
Is this how he died?
Free, but not free
Here, but not here
Living, but not living
Dying, but not dying
She is him, he is her
Hell, over and over
Heaven, close, so close
Him, her
Heaven, hell
On the precipice
But where is the peace?
Cosmos’s a comic
And fate
What facetious fate
First finding chaos and then finding peace.
Knightlessjules 