In case we decide to live

 Master of all watching our plans manifest into the present
never wavering through the deep chaos
the many eyes in which you capture us in
revealing our flaws and greatnesses

our rises and falls
percieved to ourselves
laughter of the galaxy
that comes from your chest

Oh master
allow me to make sense
of the chaos clouding such a worthy path
the million imperfections

some too sacred to improve
wandering through such a life
idle in order, drowning in chaos
grins and frowns and glares from your skyface

organze this existance in the case we decide to live master
the genius of creation only partially in our hands