The patterns
Of the life
Thrown into chaos
Through things
Out of their control
Ultimately become
As chaotic
As the chaos itself
Thrown at them
We are the product
Of our surroundings
Some are strong
Enough
To rise above
And make
Something good
Come of it
But not all
And even those who are
Are never as strong
As they seem
However
Interestingly enough
Thanks to karma
They aren't the only
Ones to suffer
In the end
One way
Or another
The chaos bringers
Fall too
And they usually don't
Get back up
And rise above
So keep that in mind
My fellow chaos survivors
What goes around
Does come around
And in the end
The ones (us)
Who can get back up
And rise above
Often do end up
Better off