A blissful chaos in a paradise,
Erupting with bleeding fresh life,
Splinters the image of reality,
That dances in mosaic of light.
Reality is a glory of the living chaos,
Volcanic toil that sculptures the silence,
Creating illusion about the real world,
And happiness of authentic violence.
Chaos is a trace left from Divinity,
Symmetry in a desert of desolation,
Divine orgasm of endless delight,
Radiating through entire creation.
