Chaotic

The crystal dawn arrived. Full of sunlight, a baby face

that smiled at the first sight of his mother. We decided

to fall in love with chaos, to knead a new world each

morning like a loaf of bread for our orphan family,

bread warm and aromatic. It was our privilege, to disdain

all the fools wearing cassocks and their proselytism.

The crystal dawn arrived. Full of sunlight when we decided

to become the bridge where the first steps of Ubermensch

would be taken. We, the last of men, would find our end

because Ubermensch’s love for life equated to his love for us

for we sacrificed our insignificant existence in search

of the imperfect perfection of the imperfect chaos.

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