Countdown

Everyone’s a genius, I thought to myself.
Some choose to be plain while the water starts to boil. 
It’s a limbo state of mind.
Making shifts with mental vibrations.
The buildings moved with frequency.

People were not the slightest bit reluctant – they 
enjoyed the ride, it was all part of the fabrication.

People nowadays are so cavalier.
It’s the human experience with interference.
Everything was unreal and anything became true.
I was in control of the movement; lava-like 
Falling up, waking up, looking down, beyond the ground.

There was something hidden underground.
It was caged. It was in shackles.. bound to the ground.
To be released meant symmetrical patterns all around.
It was invisible to the naked eye and only released
when we were asleep.

It then phased out to the next scene. The transition 
was seamless. It was the last call. People started saying 
it was the countdown. I thought, countdown to what?

 The crowd was in unison, everyone knew and I did too.