My hat tipped to destruction

when my blood is alcohol
i find the world to be amplified
it is filled with back-boned structures
and natural wonders
i will tip my hat to destruction
because order can be a bore
the breaking of a bottle or a chair
by ones own hand makes for an interesting moment
it is exhilarating and invigorating
i tip my hat to nature and her disasters
the tornado
and volcano
i tip my hat to the ever expanding universe
and its obliterating stars
to the solar flares
comets and meteors
i tip my hat to destruction
for it builds anew