26 August 2012
And silent rave.
Luminescent drinks That swirl in your glass The soul sinker sinks As my youth does pass.
The music slides, I move around, Mind high and cloudy glides, to that silent sound.
I see all girls, Smiling and calling, The glass drink whirls, My soul is falling.
I walk to the nearest, Young and naive, Not far the dearest, My pain she cannot conceive.
Still I smile and do my bit, Taking her money, As she tells me I'm fit, Eyes weeping honey.
She pulls me in, And kissing me tight, Above all the din, She could stay here all night.
But I do my best, To show fake passion, To take the rest, As is the fashion.
She wants more, And I show no love, Why care for This terrible dove?
She uses my body, As do the rest, The loving is shoddy, Of the earthbound fest.
I'm not looked after, The girls they don't care, I'm the product of laughter, And the hen night dare.
She leaves me now, Lipstick all smeared, On me I know how.
Put in my cage, Where I am slave, Bars built of rage, For the silent rave. Girls for a game, After some fun, I feel the shame, My suffering begun.
Silent Rave • Opuss № I