My Afternoon


Have you ever seen Chaos and Oblivion
         Peered into its depths
         Lost in its pandemonium
         Found the peace in its paradox
To become devoid - silent, crushed
         By order; escalation, collapse
         Reality becomes a figment of imagination
Walking in a haze, struck by insanity...sanity
         Eternity to notice the blurs around you
Oh, they're people.