Wading in Beeswax

America is burning out

Because it aims too hard please...

Bald distraction...No interaction...

Scrounge around on hands and knees...

Fitting in

Skin to skin...

It's a hive mentality...

Buzz buzz buzz!...

And there we was...

Taking pollen to the source...

Not too often,

Once or twice

Ask myself in funny voice...

Don't this feel like something's wrong...

Singing someone else's song?...

Makes my two heads start to throb...

Back into the mob we go!...

Noises, warmth...The ebb and flow...

No one asks me what's inside...

Work to sleep...No self to hide...

Look at faces

That don't fit...

Those who'll never

Make the grade...

We determine a fixed path...

Seeking out our epitaph...

Drop the swagger!...

Drop the sting!...

Every synchronistic swing

Like a dead skin

Peeling free...

Other people I must flee!...

Fitting in

Skin to skin...

It's a hive mentality...

Buzz buzz buzz!...

Moving in gangs...Tearing down...

These shopping lanes...

America is burning out

Because it aims too hard please...

Bald distraction...No interaction...

Scrounge around on hands and knees...

5/30/24

Bunny Villaire