androgyne

A misanthropic masterpiece

Welcome. Welcome! Come in boys and girls!
Wont you come join me on the final, big act?
Set off a series of events that will change your perception of worlds,
On a magic trip that merges lies and fact,
On a one way ticket with no way back?

And Im brilliant, with the logistic skills,
Im loving the limelight as they all stare in awe,
I am just so excited at how good this all feels,
The crowd cant defend from a lyrical southpaw,
The masses, like sheep, what are they good for?

I take a bow, like a perverse conductor,
Then turn majestically and face the stage,
Now watch boys and girls, I tease, an apocalyptic instructor,
As I swing the baton in a controlled fit of rage,
They applaud; theyre in love with their new found sage.

A bang! A crash! The whole scene is ablaze,
I press buttons, pull leavers on my right,
Pyrotechnics to leave the actors in a stupefying daze,
Explosions that light up the depths of the night,
Laugh as they burn, what a beautiful sight!

Theyre in shock, theres a collective gasp,
Im nervous as I smile at the rubble left behind,
Its genius I just hope that my audience is able to grasp,
Understand I have freed that which was confined,
Open your eyes children, youre no longer blind

And they clap, they clap then they stand!
The fires burn and consume so a new stage can grow,
Its perfect; with roses now its all as Id planned.
Ill lead them, show the audience what I know,
This world wasnt careful with the seed that it sowed
So come join me and let us create a new show