Before we call it a day and get ready for Monday, I am here to spread some chaos. Also, I am sure you all will love it, for it is Chaos!!!
World celebrates chaotic ones,
For it is easier to relate with them.
In a textbook of philosophy highlighted are the puns,
And appreciation has changed from “Well done” to “a social media thumb”.
Numb, is the feeling inside,
For we declare even before we decide,
And during a trip we choose to filter,
But how can filters be better than hillside?
Every night I am with 1000s of friends,
But they don’t get to see my expressions as I pretend,
And without looking into my eyes they comprehend,
I on the other hand will always seek your hand.
In the end as always we blame the techs,
Oh I am sorry, did your Phone ask you to text?
For once let’s not dwell, understand the pretext,
World celebrates chaotic ones for chaos helps to deflect.
Eyes and ears and mouth and words,
Fingers and skin and the outside world,
Are meant to be moved, talked and heard.
Chaos is the only thing we love in this world.