Convolution

These substances take control.

Experimenting, our independence is the control.

These substances we take, with hopes they console.

They’ll play with your mind, make it their console.

 

Do you partake?

Take apart your brain?

Do you condone?

Are we condemned

Or just confused?

Do the excuses

We conceive deceive?

 

Part of this Convolution,

We’ve contrived to ignore consequence.

Chosen to construct a destructive mind state.

To conceal in clouds, counsel.

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

A revolution convoluted with excess.

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