Binding Chaos

Chaos is churning restlessly in my soul
Chafing against this prison of flesh and bone
And I’m doing my best to stay in control
For the consequences are hard to atone
Keeping me locked in a turbulent hellhole
With the weight of the chaos like a gravestone
But the chaos within me longs to break free
And perhaps, one fine day, I’ll give it the key


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