Chaos

When everything becomes a faint
and you still try to explain
the blur of words attempt to come out
but only silence bring what’s loud

A life, a try, a shared tear
all in quest, with such a fear
holding on or letting go
a question to the very status quo

Many doubts in a single heart
many games but only draws
no winner could come out alive
no harm but to one’s pride

With tomorrow then divided
and today already outlined
no answers, only requests
nothing to hold on to but to do your best

A past hand in hand with today
addressing those fears from last May
firing chaos and shouts and disgrace
when the words that we should praise
ask, without fear
is please, dear, please stay.

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