Vision and Sound In the Hive Mind

Scantily clad resources Free sources as electrons buzz Manipulating matter, minds are gathered Slave market shuffle Clocks burning, thoughts melting Hierarchy strapped monarchy pelting An old story with a new foe Cartels of smoke raising ladders Shingles gather as houses splatter Desires still lingering in the mist Clamping shut the edgy verbal vocation Car door sluts banging in a rut Withered fingers splnter Cancerous tongues among phantom lung Air bubbles rise their own accord