Hovering Mirth

Cartels facilitate synapses and transports the mind to a mayhem of dazzling illusionary spectacles that numb the senses craving for more.A vortex of illusions suck the inept into the Sargasso of denuded emotions from which few repudiate .Persistent sounds the knell of the synapse which refuse normal transmission and lie in wait for the deluge.A chaotic symphony jars the stupefied benumbed neurons into an bizarre fusions not governed by any known law.The mirth is a sad gesture of the deflated limp control.