Chaos - The Wrath of Gruel
Chaos - The Wrath of Gruel
A poem by Michael Joseph Farrelly
Kudos chaos raise your glass
You stand out yet again
Still vibing for the brass
To drink their blood champagne
Sheeple is the goal
Bait and snitch your game
The herd can have no soul
All questions must be tame
When seeds of chaos reign
The state will trust the sword
Each stale taste of feign
Dipped in discreet discord
No chaos rules supreme
It always ends in calm
Then shock at such extreme
We're pained at so much harm
Dare say we don't engage
What can chaos do
To try to make you rage
With hate that's just not true
Chaos feeds on fear
So take away its fuel
Don't bite just stay clear
Shun their wrath of gruel
Brush aside all canard
Friction feeding chaos
Dismiss their regard
A fruit of false pathos
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"Chaos - The Wrath of Gruel" - My Inspiration
A machine dies when it runs out of fuel. So does chaos.
MJF
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