Sound waves drift like
pretty patterned tunes
tailored to fit;
so beautifully snug.
Something in the air,
a mesmerizing rhythm
filling your ears,
telling you things like,
“Take me to your leader.”
“This planet is now ours.”
“We are here.”
“We are not leaving.”
A symphony of harmony,
like a bee buzz tickling
the senses, almost
uncomfortable.
Almost like you
Could hear something else
like, “RUN!” or “HIDE!”
But the melody plays
on complacent feelings.
So you settle in,
enjoy the hum.