Le Chaos

I can set the world on fire
And call it rain.
Find beautiful petals of rose
In each blood stain.
Hear the melody put finely in tune
In every horrifying screams
A nightmare to all
To me a lovely dream.

I can watch the world cry
Watch it fall and weep.
Each cry, a lullaby
Singing me to sleep.

A piece of flesh torn
For every false belief.
Of money, of life, of God
Every death, a relief.

Oh, who would cry for them
No one to grieve.
No one but me
No one but an atheist.

Tête-à-tête

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