Cosmic Hysteria

Cosmic Hysteria When I look into the mirror I feel small A plate of glass twisted in the wind Barbed wire fences a line is being formed in the sand As a society we place courage to fake freaks in the dark Perhaps this is what we have been waiting for A current to push the resin of the blade from within Shelter lies dormant amidst it's beckoning plough It's cosmic hysteria out on the street Blood shed in it's vast formation regime Like a cold clap in the dark we lit our flame Through the saving grace of our nation's flag Sadness taunts the inner part of my belly The gravitational pull may bring some down A challenge to be free is a question of time Shouts then the grenade that was thrown at my front door swing Smiles from a lonesome child left me crazy from within This crazed hysteria shall prove a quest for more With evil minds that plug destruction scorching your brain washed minds Perhaps George Orwell was write with his success of 1984 The newest fad with the chip in hand should give one pause to think Blood being poured out in our street they call this love