Friday, March 25, 2016

Dionysus

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Dionysus: Now then, don’t be silly
Your attitude so chilly
Right from the start,
I knew your heart
That you have poisoned--


Scarlet: Your riddles to none pertaining
Have just got me complaining
Now go to bed
And bump your head
Don’t speak until it’s raining


Dionysus: I won’t speak. Your etiquette when you banquet is not for me to judge. Just know this. I govern who dies and who lives. Your guilt is not for you to give.


Scarlet: ‘Tis madness, what you’re doing here,
Wild ecstasy amasking fear
The dancing ones who hence would flee
Do twist and burn within your glee
This wine saturation conflagration
Intoxication of a nation
Community without filtration
‘Tis madness, don’t you see?


Dionysus: And madness, He is me


Scarlet: Society without its bounds
Makes Slaves unto that Bacchic Clown


Dionysus: The hardest heart is first to drown
And most stubborn crown first underground.
So gone you’ll be
And take you she
[points to Miss Peacock]
Lest this end in tragedy
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