(this not being poetry.. but rather a rambling of sorts.. please indulge me..) Chaos.. those who have lost faith in an uncaring god flock to the banner of another.. or many others. seeking retribution.. reason.. solace... yet even those others.. the "true" gods.. they are not there.. there is nothing divine.. no godly being.. just man and woman and child.. humanity.. the thing.. the thing that puts us above animals or below them... pity the weak .. those without strength those who bow before false idols those who turn to drugs for escape.. for they are deserving of pity.. and of help.. because if we do not take care of ourselves.. who will? God? Satan? WHO? nobody.. except humanity.. we are all there is.. we are all we have..