Chaos Poem by Joelz Hernandez

Chaos



Infinite chaos, unable to really think for yourself
not knowing if you really exist
while the colors in your eyes tell the scripture stories of your life
with the devils blueprints in your hands being considered as an angel of chaos.......

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Clynesha Cobb 11 December 2009

i feel like that at times. Great poem :)

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