discord (n).

we are trying to make sense
but there is no sense to be made
mad, its all madness
I catch myself grasping
desperate, in the night, to my love
and often, to the voice of my mother
to the kindness of friends
and the goodness of strangers
and what I know to be true:
there is more, surely
to this world we live in
than madness and fury
there too is goodness
somewhere, surely, somewhere.