Chaos Rides In My Soul

Chaos rides in my soul

that tends to make me

in to a dangerous mole,

I head towards a pole

while the patrol of a

monster that can tear

us apart from the

entire world and I

need my self-control.

The night that can

turn anything as a

fright that makes

anybody’s throat

get real tight and

the plight of the

monster that is

truly a delight.