the hands climb as high as they'll go
a unity of thousands with one focus
my smile breaks through the noise
i feel the power fill the building
they scream every word to every song
as if it's a sin not to
i hold my chest as the music beats through me
i finally understand this emotion
infants in strollers, old men with canes
generations upon generations together
there is a likeness in all of us
we're all here searching for that feeling
song after song we feel it
the meaning is unlocked
a political, emotional, powerful surge
a unified hope for the future
truth drips from the lyrics
passion flows from his movements
this is what i'm a part of
this is the deepest part of me
Satanic Mills
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Huddled masses, yearning to be free Enslaved to needs of you and me Grow
our crops, tend our fields Underneath hard men who refuse to yield. Packing
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2 comments:
this is beautiful. does it epitomize your vacation? (love you)
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