Chaos mostly it comes from love love that's not sure but every other day clinging to how things were look at those pictures those were happy days but there's so much now so many other ways chaos is life and change interruptions of emotion when you're certain of a tunnel a bridge brings another notion corruption of data more new technology a trade to learn yet another philosophy just to open your eyes in the morning and receive new information chaos in the mind, across the wave of the radio station confusion stems from chaos alas, if I could only wake up alone in silence without being lonely but there is no escape from the world and the earth-quakes of existence he said I looked like I could shatter even a statue can't keep the distance and will crumble in chaotic persistence