Dancing homicide

Our bodies
Are bent with a job
Our ecstasies
Are hidden in robes.

We don’t care
About the politic views,
We just dare
To be precious few.

We feel the rhythm,
Fading into the song.
We are victims
Of lack of self-control.

Farther and farther
From the real world!
Faster and faster
Our blood flows!

Cyber-Bodies’
Dancing homicide!
Thirst for parties
Is satisfied!

Week passed finally,
Party’s so soon,
Cyber-lust violently
Possesses my mood!

Dull mediocrity
Will be forgotten!
Bright diversity
Will be outspoken!

Total transmutation
Conducted at home!
Reincarnation
Of office plankton!

We feel the rhythm,
Fading into the song.
We are victims
Of lack of self-control.