A poem describing an event only known as a "rave"

I just wanna know what it is.

The things you find when you are not looking.

Glancing back to my days raving in the big clubs to incessant beats and a whole world away from the working beat. Time to grow up now, but the memories are still strong.

A young teenager lays dying at a rave after taking ecstasy.

An emo demo song.

How can you go and move one if you’re against yourself?

The monologue of a child of the modern age, preparing himself for a night on the town.

Poem about the Brighton Beach rave. Lots of sand, party goers, and MUSIC.

A young man dressed as a cowboy had an enlightening experience during a rave dance party.