Mathematics Of Chaos - Killing Joke

Pandemonium

Mathematics Of Chaos

turbulence is certainty turbulence is friction between you and me

suffering and pain crystallised in a brain that recreates the process again

draws borders, cites laws monopolies of food and trade start wars

every time we try to impose order we create chaos we create chaos — breakdown

i have my doubts

a state of eternal conflict is all i have found

we build a wall that is made of tears watch the house fall down

and at the end of my life

yes at the end of my life

all shall be well all is as it was always meant to be…

blessed are the meek it is written they shall inherit the earth

watch her dying of cancer after a lifetime of caring for the poor

child with her arms blown off screams as she bleeds upon the rocks

sickened by my self-flagellation but i don’t know how to stop

where is your love, my loving god?

— breakdown

i have my doubts

and the people around

we build a wall that is made of tears watch the house fall down

and at the end of my life

yes at the end of my life

all shall be well all is as it was always meant to be…

globalism and the u.n.

neutralised by ethnic cleansing

animal aggression and a mind to perceive this terminal conflict

awareness is a curse — the more you open your eyes the more you despise

fashioned in the creator’s yolk

it must be some sort of practical joke

and in the corn, circles of chaos — breakdown