The madness of.
The madness of.
The madness of hip hop HELL!
Of course it has its place,
but not in my ears, PLEASE!
I'm cut from a different cloth;
my sensibilities are diametrically opposed.
I don't care what they put in their brains via their ears, but please leave my ears out of it!
The madness of this culture going down down down the drain. Swoooooosh....
Ah yes, spoken like a true curmudgeon: I ADMIT IT. Gladly.
We have seen clearly what the madness of NOISE and brute force have wrought upon the varied beings of this wee planet. And yet, the humans proceed full speed ahead with more NOISE and brute force. Lemmings. Idiots. Suicidal freaks. Inmates of the insane asylum of the milky way.
Crank it up! FASTER! LOUDER! FASTER! LOUDER! FASTER!
WE ARE THE ASTEROID!
behold our impact...

The madness of the politicians and the madness of their promises and declarations of righteousness.
Old enough now to have seen and heard this madness way too many times. The forked tongues and the gilded lilies.
It's a contact sport without much contact with the real issues that loom heavily over our fragile earthly domain.
"HOO RAY for my candidate! And damn the rest" - It's damn maddening.
and the price of rice just went up
again...
As usual, i will be casting my vote for the one under whose "leadership" fewer will suffer. No illusions of real and profound progressive change. Getting too long in the tooth, and too jaded for those kinds of empty hopes....
amen

The madness of the ship going down with madmen and tyrants intoxicated with power manning the controls and all the passengers on board trying to stop it as the glaciers melt and the ice caps disappear and civilizations go under, the captain and his crew at the wheel steering into the inevitable storm brewing on the high seas with their gun sights aimed at the next island of gold and treasures, soon it will be all over.

The madness of memories in the moonlight.
Memories of the madness.
The madness of the moon.
SHINE ON!

The madness of each and every molecule comingling in this gaseous vapor that surrounds the great void.

MADNESS:
i is part of it. Madness comes from waiting for information, for decisions to be made (and to made public) that are relevant to you, your future, your life. Information is a precious commodity, and big BIZ knows not to give away anything, even if it's worthless, but if it really is precious - ain't no way that stuff is getting out for nothing. But the madness is not limited to the waiting, rather the expecting to hear, the Expectation that never seems to come.
MADNESS:
i is part of it. and you are too, you just may not know it yet. and there is more Madness when that reality hits, and you wonder how the hell did you miss it, when it was really so obvious. You missed it because you wanted to believe in the right thing, in the goodness and honesty of people. However, that sort of crap doesn't apply to the big BIZ boys ... welcome. The door is open and you have entered into
THE MADNESS ....

-zk

The madness of BABIES WHO HAVE BABIES!
In this case, it's the madness of homeless folks who have more babies; specifically, homeless teenage breeders. It may sound harsh to some, but my mantra in this regard is "MANDATORY BIRTH CONTROL!"
Gees, will the cycle ever be broken? I have my doubts, and every year at this time, those doubts are not dissuaded one iota.
It's the madness of homeless family camp out at The Temple Of Wages.
I say, yes, give them shelter, but please give them condoms and a little sound advice, even if it is not mandatory (although, the madness of it is, that without the "mandatory" part, it doesn't go very far)....
It is heartbreaking to witness the little kids and their inept "parents" who can barely deal with the situation they find themselves in; the result the old hormone stampede and no common sense.
Go ahead, copulate, but PLEASE, please don't populate. Enough is ENOUGH already!