The geek wondering in his own world

All alphas and betas in the air he’s hurled

Formulae, theories and shocking revelations on the scooter

And the phrase ‘turned on’ was exclusively for the computer

What happened when sulphuric acid seeped through the funnel?

More so, when it made love to the base in its kernel

Outcome equally hideous, accentuating the water it broke

No porn, it’s the equation Acid + Base à Salt + Water ‘s stroke

The flashlights then turned to the streets

A burning city, a ravaged town; yelled riots’ beats

Here, acids didn’t screw bases for scientific pleasures

Rather contributed to seared faces and hideous treasures

Blacks and Africans – butt naked as tribal outcasts

The Underground Hip Hop, inspired from blasts from pasts

From streets, the land of ‘Sex, Drugs and Violence’ prodigy

Yet its embryo living in the pregnant scientific tragedy

Hence, ‘geek v/s war’, personified and manhandled

Or Yin and Yang, circle revolving without being candled

Hilarity of scientific chemical sex, or gruesomeness of a chemical war burn

The saddest place where you don’t find any is in the orbits of Saturn!