Word Fornication

Words fornicate in our ears,
Awakening the monsters,
That rule our minds.

Our feelings expressed,
They cause us to sweat,
And to visualise.

They take on our dreams,
And hammer our reason,
So close to our hearts!

Once we loose sense,
Of what we call choice,
We hear them rejoice and cheer.

The fornicating words,
Have taken over our world,
And left us to rot without pity or fear.