Contest entry

There are forces driving us mad,
There are forces making us strong,
There are dreams being built,
And shattered at the same time.

Everything is a jungle, chaotic,
Because of our thought collisions,
Everything is incoherent,
Because we are only human.

What happens with a collision,
What emotions come out on top,
Is it love or is it loss,
Is it lust or is it hate?

Ba-dum, tsttt.
And here is another article about collision:
Story time