In the haze of creativity’s dance,
Where chaos reigns and rules take chance,
There’s a madman’s method, wild and free,
Embracing sloppiness, it’s the key.
In the twisted corridors of my mind,
Where sanity and madness entwined,
Sloppiness reigns supreme, you see,
For in chaos lies the truth for me.
The straight and narrow, it bores my soul,
Give me the crooked path, let it roll!
For in the mess, the spills, the stains,
Lies the beauty that creativity gains.
I stumble through the darkness, blind,
But in the chaos, brilliance I find.
The tidy minds, they’ll never know,
The ecstasy of letting chaos flow.
So here’s to sloppiness, my dear friend,
In the creative journey, it’s the bend,
Where genius hides in disarray,
Long live the mess, let it stay!


