And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music.
maybe they needed to be completely wasted to play their music. because, straight sober, most of it plain boring to play, let alone listen to
this feeling inside me
it sends me sky high
done trying to be anything to anyone. a step in any direction other than my own is a step too far and I’d rather sleep.
apparently, we have it. whatever “it” is.
Too deaf, dumb, and blind to see the damage i’ve done