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