Conditioning

Thick opaque bubbles of aura,
Dripping, diseased, and darkened like burnt wax.
Changed, no longer the same.
Varying in thickness and degrees of erosion.
Momentary instances of corrosion still evident on its surface.
What are you left with when your protective sheath
Is gone?
Atlas has dropped the ball.
The window shatters allowing the toxic fumes to permeate inside.
The sound of whirling wind,
Like putting your ear to a conch shell.
Virus infects the mind
'til truth is a lie and a lie is the truth.
The ignorant cancer spreads dumbly,
Changing all that was sacred into the perverse.
Exploited and broken,
The screaming increasing becoming deafening.
The insulation’s dissolved.
Too much detail to process;
Over stimulation.
Nausea induced by the cause and
Effect, affect, infect.
Vibrating, shaking, sliding, awakening.
I don’t think we’re in Kansas anymore.
Cataracts blind the lazy third eye.
The itch is becoming unbearable.
Madness coagulates,
Thickening the vein walls.
Drying, Flaking, Cracking, Breaking.
Poof.
The wind blows away
All that remains.
The condition…
…Without…
… The human.