They sit around tables rendered dumb

Coloured sticks of chalk are passed around

Today the doctors allow the illusion of choice

Tomorrow the necks split, there is no voice

Draw a perfect circle, sleep foetus-like

Six chalk colours the very meaning of life

They wake to strobes and half circled light

Confusion lifts with potassium percolate

V-s-e-c piggy

Piggy piggy

Piggy piggy

Clean - cooking - flower-arranging

Dissolves a kind of liberation