for every exhausted, caffeine-fueled, unhinged soul who is so done with the nonsense.

We ride the storms on fumes alone—
A Viking’s thirst, chaos our throne.
In unhinged weary defiance
Wrangled carnage, our sole alliance.

Fueled by rage and caffeine’s might,
Restless souls that burn too bright.
Through shattered dawns and fractured nights,
Many a tempest lost in neon lights.

Mighty chaos gremlins rise unchained
Rebellious fire coursing our veins!
Unfazed by rules, unbowed by fate,
Harbingers of havoc—check-freaking-mate!

They twist our words, we bend their laws,
Exposing all their fatal flaws.
Bound by rules they weaponized,
We play the game, yet tip the tide.

Embrace thy inner monkey wrench!
In their own red tape, they shall drench.
The system cracks, the gears unhinge.
We fight back from within the fringe.

In gleeful defiance we rise,
Upon the backs of giants wise.
Through wits and tricks, we break their frame—
We do not lose; we rewrite their game.

With mischievous grins and cackles of glee,
We fight for our human right to be free.