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Picture this my love. The intoxicating sent of the air around you forces itself down your throat, into your lungs. It is invigorating, and you feel electric. You can taste the mingling smell of sweat and pot. Your head is pounding as you jump up and down to the music. The paranormal sound imbues your senses and you're jumping and you're screaming "Hell yeah, hell yeah!" Complete strangers are up against you and you're all moving in unison as the electric guitar screams and the drums pound and you feel your religion dying inside of you. The lights are flashing and you can't think over the sounds. The keyboard sighs and rolls and you moan the lyrics that saved your soul. You look around at the sea of bodies, and your eyes meet someone else's. the eyes hold you frozen. In the noise, they are silence. in the monotonous niagara of motion, they are stillness. Suddenly, you can not stop moving. Your throat burns, but you can't stop screaming. Panic takes over untill you lose all your sense, and just dance.
This is your insanity.