Dreams now supine Rotting into fantasies Oblivious to the schism Preferences decided By an algorithm The scorching sun This burning pyre What more will it take To set yourself on fire Killing your instinct Shaming is taming ****** oozing You were born to be A statutory warning An inherent cast out. The fuse is in your hands Donβt you dare fizzle out. You feel it You repress it A dynamite Convinced itβs a firecracker. Time to smell the gunpowder Clickity click. Trembles the wicker To dust off the ashes You must Burn down the empire. Proceed with no caution