Chaos is when the soul suffers
the deepest of conflicts,
And the mind can no longer
silence scorching questions
curiously asked from within.
Chaos is when the conscience
constantly wavers between,
what is 'good' and what is 'bad'.
It is when the darkest of fears
dwell right beneath your
seemingly normal facade.
Chaos is when the eyes
falter at the utterance
of that one word,
that pulls the trigger
from within only to
disorient your very
calmly existance.
Chaos is when
the air outside is
peacefully still
But the air within you
just chokes you ardently.
Chaos is when the clueless world
fails to address the confusion
that dwindles the peace from
within,
And it's people judge each other
with loud swears,
And themselves in tormenting
silence.
Chaos is when everything is falling apart and yet,you're at sinful peace.
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Metanoia
Poetry(Highest Ranking-#14) Metanoia -The journey of changing one's mind,heart,self or way of life.The process of experiencing a break down and the subsequent positive psychological rebuilding and healing. A/N:This work is copyrighted.So don't even think...
