It's the madness season,
people have come out to play,
words are a knife that carves deeply,
pictures, a shocking revelation,
making the guilty and the innocent,
the bystanders and the players, bleed.
We are the judges and the jury.
the law and the law breakers,
the victim and the victimizer,
playing all roles interchangeably.
It's the madness season, my friends,
and no one is immune,
from the slings and arrows,
of outrageous fortune indeed.
All the worlds a stage,
and the chatters strut their stuff,
acting the dramas before a captive audience,
watching the words scream across the screen.
Welcome to the madness season,
oh my friends and chatters,
my brothers and sisters,
we are all computer warriors,
typing and creating insults on the fly,
quick with a biting retort,
we wanna make you bleed.
All praise to the madness season,
my friends, please tell me what's real?