OH, sweet entropy of life!
My life is lain
out before me.
All things move towrds disorder!
What happens when my
life STARTS in disorder?
Begins at the finish line,
goes in through the out door
and circles a straight line,
without contempt of these actions.
What then?
A sublevel entropic life?
Bleeding beads of same,
not opposite, poles.
Life Flying apart in chunks.
System management of life,
all the same, under the
watchful eye of insubordination.
Things that are thus
always seem to be where not needed
and, hence, the same in time.
They all fall towards equilibrium.
Torn between ignorance and destruction
in this world.
Bliss can be summed up and
even defined in two words.
One of those is Conformity.
Always accepted, conformity
is the easy way to life,
ensuring happiness, almost.
The next, in my own thoughts,
is Chaos.
Without it there is no peace,
no conformity,
no anarchy,
no life,
no fun,
no I.
I must say that I now realize,
that Chaos, not ignorance is bliss.
In Ignorance we are kept in the dark,
in Chaos we can create it.