Ah, but chaos is fun sometimes...
the random rolling and twisting, the flips and wiggles...
tha banging against walls and bashing of skulls...
the rending and wrenching of limbs and souls...
the harmonious sorrow and the dischordant joy...
The confusion, the terror, the insanity...
it all blends and melds and repeats and stops and starts and coagulates and disperses and crashes in upon itself...
patterns upon patterns upon patterns upon patterns...
the sheer mess of it all...
it pulls me apart, piece by piece...
sheer fucking agony...
sheer fucking ecstasy...
life is pain and death is boredom...
enjoy all the pain you can...
the random rolling and twisting, the flips and wiggles...
tha banging against walls and bashing of skulls...
the rending and wrenching of limbs and souls...
the harmonious sorrow and the dischordant joy...
The confusion, the terror, the insanity...
it all blends and melds and repeats and stops and starts and coagulates and disperses and crashes in upon itself...
patterns upon patterns upon patterns upon patterns...
the sheer mess of it all...
it pulls me apart, piece by piece...
sheer fucking agony...
sheer fucking ecstasy...
life is pain and death is boredom...
enjoy all the pain you can...
dia:
Yes indeed.