Feed the Dream

it hurts so much to feel this want how can a desire hold such power? the deafening resonance that booms and pounds boom boom pound pound from big black boxes wakes up my sleeping soul emotion pours like sweat and channels into the wild crowd into me thumping in my chest my heart spins out of control and floats up into my head i want i want it causes a drive that turns my feet to lead full speed ahead i won't park until i get there