state of mind

deep in the corridors
down every twisted lane
in the state of unwell
flock subjects of insane

it is the ruler
dictator
destroyer
creator
of a new world order
that's more infectious than the flu

there's no stopping
its bloom
and adictive's
its fume
watch it cropping up all over
its next victim may be you

yes, my boundries
are tricky
for my fingers are quite sticky
see graffiti ladened hallways
start to spread

now the whole world's rather hazy
no dear comrade
you aren't crazy
it's but a stage of evolution
called 'the cerebral revolution!'
it shan't be famine or pollution
that you dread
au de contraire
you'll wonder where you left your head