Metamorphasis

Anarchy is overtaking
the caverns of a heart
a hierarchy is replaced
by a chaotic work of art

reality bends and breaks
emotions give way
gingerly the artist molds
his work another way

changes it from red to blue
from gentle to concrete
from old and grey to very new
shiny and complete

portrays a greater depth
of something yet unseen
the dark and yet blinding light
of change inside of me

change from gone
to founded sanity
change to include
a place in humanity

the crafter is skillful
and I bend in tune
I'll try not to be willful
for it could be my ruin