Pacifist

How fast the passive fist engaged, amazed me.
How fast the pacifists rage defaced peace.
How at last these drastic implements increase.
How come past my disasters ecstatic at its release.
All semblance of order only orderly at face.
A smile slackens as the eyes roll away out their sockets.
Walleyed and melted on one side, everything in place.
An utter waste, feign control to still succumb to the chaotic.
Am I happy? Only once I mangle joy.
Dismemberment of the structures.
Do I make you happy too? Sequentially destroy.
Mutilate the organized, constantly disrupted.
Look at me, I was never to be trusted!
Face-like expressions but there's nothing left to recognize.
Displaced habituations, reference points disorganized.
A frame for time, a frame of mind.
A picture framed in a chalk outline.
Can't have lost a good one, any one at all.
Missing place, missing guide, less point immurement wall.
Brick by brick, I'm sick, misguided and misplaced.
Pointless discontent I wish could be erased.
I abhor change, will always be complacent.
Too lazy for improvement til it's too late to replace it...

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