Hive Mind: A Derelict Cocoon I

World to 3rd class,

     Escape debt's chains, Puppets of our marry-go-round, A socialized detachment scene of preciously vaporized hope cargo; Children playing in the rife black recycled karma left fatefully over from those who've solved the plague of guilt that rots the heart of greed.

In earnest anticipation of,
Changing the strings we grasp