I wrote this when I was in a positive mood, I usually am depressed, I was listening to music at the time, it may have seemed obvious, and that song was by Steve Vai, and the song was called juice.
Crazy like a wolf
your heart feels free
as your soul prances with no direction.
the sounds get louder
screams but no physical pain,
as the invisible waves go through your ears
you can’t seem to stay still,
as a rythm pumps through your veins
your body starts to come alive.
fast and slow with no directive
the instrumental takes its place
I am no part of the human race
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