Chaos, Dismay, Discord, Law, Order, Control.
Everybody wants it all.
Every last breath taken, Til They fall.
Liken to every story they tout, to stand so tall.
Every moment we each draw forward a silent call
Each moment a final Haul
On and on Draws eternity, Control and Dismay
Everything that one may
Refer to as proper, or array
Drawn forward, in truth, to pay
Solipsistic, Intertwined, Arranged, and aligned
Arranged into sweet balance and never maligned
Every moment of torturous sensations within one mind
Control Is power
power will flower
Spread across the clock, Days, and Hours
Minutes, time builds to tower
Only to fall from grace
for the powers that be to erase
Every last pathetic graze
To return unto chaos to raise
Eternity forevermore
Chaos Is the root of all, Evermore.
Every last breath taken, Til They fall.
Liken to every story they tout, to stand so tall.
Every moment we each draw forward a silent call
Each moment a final Haul
On and on Draws eternity, Control and Dismay
Everything that one may
Refer to as proper, or array
Drawn forward, in truth, to pay
Solipsistic, Intertwined, Arranged, and aligned
Arranged into sweet balance and never maligned
Every moment of torturous sensations within one mind
Control Is power
power will flower
Spread across the clock, Days, and Hours
Minutes, time builds to tower
Only to fall from grace
for the powers that be to erase
Every last pathetic graze
To return unto chaos to raise
Eternity forevermore
Chaos Is the root of all, Evermore.