Electronica


I'm moving
Fast enough to get a pulse
The music
The music makes me move the most
It's dark
But the energy fills my brain
It's loud
enough for me to go insane
The people
Seem to have left their cares behind
I follow
The steps they make and in due time
I'm dancing
The rhythmic beat has took control
I'm exhausted
But live enough to stay on my toes
I'm stopping
The lights turn on, my eyes soon widen
I panick
Wait, what? ...I've been dancing with... aliens?

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