chaos

chaos

A Poem by AKhaus

I don't feel like running to chaos just because my bones are dry.
Even though the stirring in my blood is enough to blur the lines.
I don't want to fester in such self-righteous minds.
Nothing perfect in such disarray.
No more hearts to pierce in this demented self prophesying play.

© 2018 AKhaus


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Added on July 18, 2018
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Author

AKhaus
AKhaus

Columbus, OH



About
creative imagination with a love for Shakespeare more..

Writing
asunder asunder

A Poem by AKhaus