Dancing Along the Jaws of Corruption
Those nights when anthropomorphic dreams
Invite you to a death dance
Where ancestral spirits
Take possession of you
And your soul soars across the heavens
Fraternizing with the stars
Only to rest under the shadow of the Northern star
Constant as rigor mortis
We wake to a debilitating pandemic
Freezing our movements and our joy yet
Stirring our thoughts
At the edge of a new dawn