The Bass, The Body, The Beat Dancing closely the fear draining, the power filling, you’ll never know what comes next. Bass hits your ears, fulfills your body with the beat You must move, either running away or welcoming the heat Take a look around, the party is still moving One single unit, never ending, like the music Up and down, the sound thrills you Fast leads to slow then stutters and before you know it You’re slammed against all those who welcome the sound Hardly breathing you roll with the stars Shooting across the sky on another planet Riding the symphony of bass Tricked into trusting the dependency of this beat Alien, the music reminds you of the choices Choices you can or can’t make Take a look around, the party is still moving Move with the unit, you are one of them Decorating yourself in this place Baby, honey look inside The bass is always there, holding its own There is no savior Because no one needs saving There is only the bass The body And the beat ~Ly
Inside the brain of a so-called "pretty geek". Poems, short stories, and quirks