Chained to liberation,
Freed from hesitation.

Living for the last breath,
Breathing for the next moment.

Addicted to sobriety,
A new drug,
Called reality.

“Chaotic peace”.
A safe war they say.
Bombing for peace,
just like ******* for virginity.

We find allure within the havoc we sow,
A heavenly darkness and we call it beautiful.

Us human beings will never be satisfied,
Clinging to devastation,
whilst trying to justify it.

We live in our illogical irony,
We are flawed creatures,
But even worse,
We are stubbornly arrogant.