Chaos

Chaos, the thoughts of self destruction,
Who will be your enemy,
Who will be your friend,
What will be there waiting,
If you reach the end,

Insecure, out of touch with your reality,
What will become of this world,
Where will it all go,
What does the future hold,
Does anybody really know,

Is there any way to save us,
Does anyone even care,
Are we really worth the effort,
Do we deserve to be here,

Has the human race been run and lost,
Is it time for us to die?
And if we do, till we're all gone,
Will anyone else even cry?

The human race is lost,
Not only in the vastness of space,
We're lost because of what we do,
A sentient disgrace.

Written to see what would come out from the word chaos. Written in 10 minutes at 4:06am on the 10/08/2009.