Modus Operandi

I wait another second, the thought dies away                  Three, four, six, seven, nine

Everything is fine

Delicate creatures ripped to shreds 

Before they reach the forefront 

Hocus pocus,   a tattooed locust

Nothing ever really quiets the madness

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