Rhythm, Chemicals

Take one, take two, now take another.
Come dance the dance, my brother.
Feel you fade behind the wall,
as you're dancing with us all.
Dance the rhythm. Move your tentacles.
Feel the rhythm of the chemicals.

Feel the romance. Watch it hold you,
as you're shaken to the bone.
Oh, what have you gotten into?
As together, we're alone.

It will open up its eye to you,
and with your will, at his discretion,
peer inside and come immersed unto,
the depths of your repression.
All of which is all but erased,
and such existence left to chance
will soon be welcome, soon embraced,
as they join us, as we dance.

Feel the rhythm of the chemicals,
Feel them in your spine.
Feel the chemicals expose you.
Feel them opening your mind.

But beware of what the rhythm sees.
Beware of what it knows.
Beware of everything it frees.
Beware of all it shows.

Feel the rhythm but don't lose your balance.
Feel the romance. Come and dance.
Keep the rhythm but remember absence.
Keep your footing. Hold your stance.

Take heed. Take care. Rediscover.
Dance but take time to recover.
Don't get lost behind the wall.
Be careful not to lose it all.
Fear the schism. Be critical.
Heed the power of the chemicals.

Author's Note

JMG, 2017