smoke and fake moon light

As the smoke lifts from burning leafs and the fake moon light fills the room. People bang upon things and scream like cavemen. All to entertain the lesser man trying to scream and bang along on things they wish they had. Lies and bullshit spoken in loud whispers to those that are farther away than they appear. Trying to get those that hate each other to become some what friends with the help of rotten wheat and barley. Match making conversation that would have never taken place other wise. The smoke and light making people braver with lack of sight. Nothing to be fully remembered as the true light of the moon covers pale skin as full grown adults stumble around like toddlers during their first walks to collapse in a bed they don’t fully remember getting to.