Riot's Choir

Crowd Logic 

unknown is her name

mirror face and echo voice

her third eye blinks shut

Mob Mentality 

deadly the virus

making men and women blind

unaware of truth


fast the illness spreads

taking over every mind

wasps without a queen

Riot’s Choir

one cry arises

spreads like ripples in a pond

one thought floats through them


one cry arises

sung by masses in chorus

all thoughts drown in sound


one cry arises

amidst the massing chaos

like a stone it sinks

The End

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