Entropy

random blobs of power expressed as that which we all disregard,

ordered states of nature on a scale that no one thinks about,

don't speak to me of anarchy of peace or calm revolt,

man, we're in a play of slow decay orchestrated by boltzmann,

it's entropy, it's not a human issue,

entropy, it's a matter of course,

entropy, energy at all levels,

entropy, from it you can not divorce

and your pathetic moans of suffrage tend to lose all

significance,

extinction, degradation;

the natural outcomes of our ordered lives,

power, motivation; temporary fixtures for which we strive,

something in our synapses assures us we're ok

but in our disquilibrium we simply can not stay,

it's entropy......

a stolid proposition from a man unkempt as I,

my affectatious I can not rectify,

but we are out of equilibrium unnaturally,

a pang of consciousness of death

and then you will agree