Send in the mice- under cover of\ 9 shades of 11, smoke everywhere mirrors the coming of the beginning as the end, the end as the beginning- game over last inning Send in the mice Run to and fro'. suggested solutions over flow the leavened bread of desired peace- it ain't happening. freedom got took while you stared, at the flames but it ain't mattering Send in the mice unravel ruins of landscapes' strewn burrough deeper than the controls told reload- a matrix hidden in plain sight no tricks gather in the name of prayers that prey upon the paralytic delays of fears, there ain't a cosmic vending machine you could run to when you're at ground zero- behold a pale horse! galloping full speed the struggle's bigger them towers. they're here! Send in the mice.