The chaos engulf us in the daily grind
taking us down
It’s funny we survived this roller coaster ride
without getting of
without falling off
Should it not be a gentle and serene tide
that everybody hoped and wished for
But we settle down for this
In this rampant chaos, we call reality
We barely could hear each other
in this incessant, percussive sounds
We make us deaf and pushes us around
We barely could listen to our heartbeats
Our heads are spinning around
We are strumming to the drumbeat
Walking in unison
trying to match beats with the rhythm around
Within this rampant chaos
We tried to tune ourselves
to the magical Pied Piper
We are blindly going down
as we are going down
We are marching to the tune
We all are going down
tone-deaf to the symphony around us
We all are going down
Blind as a bat
unable to see the blinding healing light
We all are going down.

This post is in response to the daily prompt Percussive

Photo by Cristian Newman on Unsplash

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