The timeless moments, the irregular patterns
The quiet riots, the warm mutinies
The unquestionable questions, the dubious dogmas
The crowded solitudes, the dormant perfections
The pious atheists, the agnostic devouts
The poor country, the rich people
The sit ups, the stand downs
The low highs, the high lows
The blinding lights, the deafening silence
The blissful predicaments, the sarcastic existence
The beast turned believer, the granny and the Gaga
The anti-Semitic Israelites, the Hispanic Ku Klux Klan
The winning underdogs, the champagne socialists
Didn’t I just say the world rests in contradictions?
The last 3 lines are really good.
Oxymoron, reflections, introspection galore makes the whole world spin like a spinning top.