The Buzz so clear

Version A

I say, can't you hear it?

Buzzing all about, around; apart.

The taxies race toward their home,

Intent on tax claimed rewards.

Draw upon your spiritual-sword,

Ever listening, eternally glistening.

Thrust in your stone clad soul,

Beneath a heath which sanctions you.

Buzzing toward the gates of madness

Lays in wait, beneath your saddness.

Struggle not, you must reject it,

Never openly accept it!!!

With such buzz this traffic makes,

Sounding horns like vicious swarms,

Burning up the cool road side,

Casting foul demons without pride.

Version B

I say, can't you hear it?

Buzzing all about, around; apart.

The taxies race toward their home,

Intent on tax claimed rewards.

Draw upon your spiritual-sword,

Ever listening, eternally glistening.

Thrust in your stone clad soul,

Beneath a heath which sanctions you.

Buzzing toward the gates of madness

Lays in wait, beneath your saddness.

Struggle not, you must reject it,

Never openly accept it!!!

With such buzz this traffic makes,

Sounding horns like vicious swarms,

Burning up the cool road side,

Casting foul demons, which do hide.

Leyfinder, "Say the last two sentences again?"

Monty - "Burning up the cool road side,

Casting foul demons, which do hide."

Leyfinder, "Ah that the fuel emissions that do hide is it?!

Ho, ho what!!!?"

Monty - "Ho, Ho perhaps!!!?"

I didn't think of that whilst writing consciously, but I can easily see that interpretation of it being applied, well done Leyfinder! Ku-dos!!!