Chaos
There is a glitch in the cosmos Like a Ticking time bomb Run towards the end, Try not blend. Broken glasses that hamper vision Shattered houses that scream in unison! Where are we heading? Bustle but not hustle There is rain, It sometimes, might just be a pain! Wasn't there a favourite song? Which no more rings a gong. Weren't there plans of youth? That all went South. Your universe may pause, but the parallel one might survive Hold onto to your cause, Your soul might revive. There is Mayhem we can't pass. A mind full of chaos, Just like the glitch in the cosmos.