I am ENTROPY
I am surprise
I am one to your zero
I am truth to your lies
Annoying, inconvenient, and yet
You need me
You lie down in a busy street
I hit my brakes or set you free
I pray
You think
It doesn't matter which
But I know
You don't
What matters is a glitch
Such a messy affair
You wash your hands
I am stripped bare
But nothing changes when you do
I am the one who saves you