An Accident Waiting to Happen

Everything around me always moving, growing, changing
Moving and rustling about
Nothing is ever calm
Nothing is ever completely still
All this energy flowing
The world and all it contains can not be controlled
As nature can not be controlled
And we are still idiotic in our daily ventures
Thinking that everything has its place
Well everything does have its place
But not where we want it to be
We really can't control anything
The more we try, the more the world will fight back
Until it all goes up in flames