The Manifesto of Mayhem

[Spoken]

This is the Manifesto of Mayhem.

The Mistress stands before me, eyes wide and full of wrath

Her cane held in her right hand, on her left foot, a cast

"Beware", she says, the chaos in your heart will never cease

until you find another way to harness what you seek

Her haunting tone, her restless speech, the music of her mouth, her screeching nails and inner life are like a storm, they're loud

At oncе, in all her glory then, we both bеgin to dance

My head rolls back, my chest explodes, my hand begins to cramp

To not know any peace is the great nightmare for us all

To wake and feel unsettled in a house that has no walls

So I must sing and build the walls to cradle my own space.

And my own sound will grow the fortress of a home erased

And her and I, will find a way to live as dueling twins

But I will know, if in the end, Mistress of Mayhem, wins