Welcome to the Hive
With more pricks than porcupines
Derelicts abundance Don't associate with dormant minds
Outside of mine
Interstellar, Close
Encounters Fourth Kind
Abducting pantomimes design
Usurp upon a fiendish grind
Facade sublime
Terrorize
Patrons blind
Reluctant hardly
Savored time
Trust is severed
Bridges burned, repaved sturdy
Capers brew
Engage for loot
To gloat among a crowd or two
Respect is misconstrued
and lewd
But condoned by malicious groups Misanthropic interlude
Mysagonistic plentiful
Fornicate to alleviate
The pain within this cubicle
Narcotic, mass consumption
Impairing motor functions
Narcissism we're imprisoned
Some won't listen
So, they're showing you...
The void they're glued
Adhesive been applied
to fool the network
Enterprise tantalize us
With disguises
Shrewd,
Divide us
To confine us
To the rules ensued
The prison system
And food chains
Upsize with large lies consumed
About the Creator
Kenneth Davis
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