Chaos: a single typing wih no editing poem

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Over and Over the coin flips Chance rules when fate hits Moments of control mere blips Till you fall in chaos' pits Again and Again you want control but you find you only fall a little puppet; fate's doll to be played like a little ball Many and Many thoughts are yours trying to fight the closed doors as your sweat pours falling to your knees on the floor Lost so Lost in Chaos when life is just a coin toss Order no Order to being Randomness is all you are seeing