dissonant rhythm to dance to enchants you

you sway side to side in your faded blue pantsuit

feel the call of the chaos, the dopamine drenching

the feral and fierce pheromone now entrenching

the smoke in the air is eclectic electric

 you brandish your rage, for the masses expect it

the fractions and factions that mimic your actions

fly banners of death over bloody transactions

you stand at the head of a legion of lesions

that callous the hearts of the next generations

the piper you’ve paid has now brilliantly played

and blinded the mice to be mindlessly swayed

and they’ll follow you straight to the mouth of the well

with a smile on their face to descend into hell

~j.d.schofield