Accompaniment of Genius

In the accompaniment of genius
The mind and hand discuss continuation of the genus
Of which violence, love, money and loss, condemn us
And peace, long forgotten, turns into a forbidden lust

The sinking of teeth
Into rotten fruit
Poisoning the people
And sending them down a chute

A bright side of humanity
An amusing thought,
But quite only,
An unreal muse

Undeliberately accusing
Thought upon thought
Making reason confusing
Chaos in every threshold, aught

A dark room
Turns companion quick
Dusting my broom
For an in check fix

Swaying of bodies
Along to what is heard
Never question past qualities
It's all unheard words

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The hand,
It says annihilate
But the mind,
It begs for wait

Contemplation
Between genius
And genus
They seem to have forgotten
How to connect


So I wait here,
And muse
The amuse,
In its accompaniment