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Description
music pouring forth
from a room filled with body heat,
driving bass, synthesizers,
and a drumbeat rhythm
that came from a heart
and not an instrument.
within a thick cloud of smoke,
i found the pulse of the city
in the crowd gathered at the altar
of self-indulgence.

'come on, let's get high.'

darkness disrupted by
artificial light.
dark souls disrupted by
artificial consciences.
humanity is only the shadow
of decadence.
it has not yet fathomed the
meaning of the word.
yet they sing it in unison
as bodies move in time
with the music.

'come on, let's get high'

getting lost; venturing to
the center of the city.
discovering myself
immersed in the familiar
within the driving tempo of
loud music and raging desires.
the heartbeat of the city,
contained inside a chorus;
contained within a crowd
who would never find its
way back home again.

mortal voices chant
and shake the walls
of their urban escape.

'come on, let's get high.'

Description
music pouring forth
from a room filled with body heat,
driving bass, synthesizers,
and a drumbeat rhythm
that came from a heart
and not an instrument.
within a thick cloud of smoke,
i found the pulse of the city
in the crowd gathered at the altar
of self-indulgence.

'come on, let's get high.'

darkness disrupted by
artificial light.
dark souls disrupted by
artificial consciences.
humanity is only the shadow
of decadence.
it has not yet fathomed the
meaning of the word.
yet they sing it in unison
as bodies move in time
with the music.

'come on, let's get high'

getting lost; venturing to
the center of the city.
discovering myself
immersed in the familiar
within the driving tempo of
loud music and raging desires.
the heartbeat of the city,
contained inside a chorus;
contained within a crowd
who would never find its
way back home again.

mortal voices chant
and shake the walls
of their urban escape.

'come on, let's get high.'