Fury For The Masses VI
Fury for the masses
neon pulses bleed into the damp air
screens flicker
frantic fireflies
spitting chaos
into living rooms, void!
Each pixel is a distant mind bomb
echoes of sirens shatter the night.
Feel the heart of asphalt jungles
where skyscrapers are tombstones
for dreams buried in hashtags.
Shadows reach, hungry n restless
feasting on the memories of despair.
A parade of facades
ghosts behind the glass
navigating a labyrinth of noise
thick as smoke.
Scroll past the bloodied headlines
weaving threads of dread through
the fabric of the mundane
where hearts race with every ping
each notification a flicker of the end…
Fury for the masses…
the knife's edge, we walk,
bound to a world unraveling.
Colors bleed monochrome
as love is reduced to static n ashes, tears
like ink wells in vast spaces
words caught in a feedback loop.
Desperate are voices
muffle the roar
of an endless stream
the tide of information
crashing against the shores of sanity.
A cacophony of a Thousand Lives
fury for the masses...
The night whispers
a lullaby of loss
a haunting refrain.
The fragility in the chaos
a symphony of fury…
Fury for the masses.
And beneath the glossy façade
light flickers, a candle in the storm
fighting the shadows, reminding no one!
The roar and the rage
a cry for the masses ?
in the silence of our reckoning..
Fury for the masses!
Copyright © Poet Tellaferro | Year Posted 2025
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