chaos
A plethora of swirling colors
Swarming the faces
Blurring the shapes together
Into a formless, pulsing mass
A cacophony of senseless sound
Echoing in an endless void
So many figures pressed together
In a claustrophic waltz
Dancing together to find
Something?
A pointless hubbub af noise and color
Blended together in some strange way
Mixed into a deadly, meaningless potion
That only exentuates the turmoil
The screaming crowds
And flashing colors
Of chaos
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