Premonition for the ghosts of the past

This is a small tidbit and insight into my daily interworkings... While i sit at the BOE... They call me, to dance, a beautiful dance. Its as if they are paying homage to the technology and chaosopoly of industrial culture... All bow before it, its quite scary sometimes, i want to cry... but the tune catches me in the herd like mentality, FORWARD PROGreSSS!!!!