Ever feel overwhelmed
by the randomness of it all?
Events drifting in and out
on the currents of time
with no apparent reason or rhyme
Humanity always in react mode
collectively theorizing
in a futile attempt to make sense
of the sporadic nature of chaos
Flying tattered kites
into a raging tornado
Never quite knowing
which way
the wind will be blowing
Destruction is the fate of man
So close your soon to be
permanently shut eyes
Hold on tight
and ride your ignorance
for as long as you can
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