Everyone freeze, stay still, breathe lightly. The air is tainted somehow, state to state, town to town. The lockdowners are jerking their knees, it's all they know, it's what they do, they panic. Poiseless. Without cool.
Intentional and unrelenting, the kookie keep blabbering. It's become a humlike noise, a ticker tape, an alert, a notification. Delusion food. Dole it out, the delusional must eat. Like teenagers, the dumb and cleaned are always hungry.
Divide the masses. Pit. Stir. Create sides, take sides. Confuse.
