Fear too is an epidemic, it stretches out like An incubation period for a kind of doom Population control, whispered a silent elite Who engineer our wallets, our GMO food, our futures
Ebola was a convenient way, of making us fear Who we once were again, black as a Nigerian We died alone in deathbeds, isolated plastic containers For who we once were, our organs giving out
Infection was a spider hand, MSM gave us False positives, but could the main-stream-media Be trusted any longer? Wasn’t this just a matter Of time, an algorithm set loose upon the billions?
Fear is that place, where people go in adversity It’s hypnotic like an audience at a concert It’s contagious how the will for self-preservation can spread Fight of flee, but where to run, out of the cities?
The new normal is a kind of paranoia While we watch the situation very closely Every hour there is underground news about Another case in another country, Ebola isn’t
Your grandmother that only likes good climates She’s an engineered hypothesis of how mobility Causes any true pandemic to become a flamboyant outbreak The comet that signals black plagues has been seen
Fear too is a weapon, when you can’t stop the world Because it’s too costly to do so, and you can’t Tell the world not to fly because we’re too free We left Africa a long time ago, but who among us Would stand 20 meters from their open graves?