Sound waves push through my mind;
my muscles twitch to this beat;
ears attentive to each word spoken:
I don't miss a syllable.
I seem to forget about my brain
I don't think- I feel the source
of my pain
heavy on my chest,
constricting my lungs,
I can't focus.
The music removes me and
I get lost in the sounds.
I hear nothing but this noise
pulsating through my veins.
I listen to this voice
speaking to me;
I try to sleep but I'm
restless still.
I'm open, bleeding,
and I have no reaction.
Pop another pill and knock out
the music still carrying on.
I wake up in a cold sweat
turn up the music and
continue to
listen. |
Submission Name: The Beat Goes On
