Crazy People

Never thought I'd write a poem about partying, but here it is.

Crazy People

 

We are the children time forgot

Born of the silent endless night

We live now

We raise our own hell

There's no tomorrow

We love the day, the life, the span

Of countless lives lived in seconds of bliss

Basslines pounding in our skulls

People dance like falling bones

We couldn't care less, is what I'm getting at

We're up at night and we just laugh

Hear old songs and write new tunes

All of us can sing the same songs

We sprint rapidly towards our destination

All the while avoiding the devastation

Of other generations

Like they would say it again

Like all their views were taught to them by CNN

We know better

We can't go for that

All for one and one for all

Pulling bricks out from the wall just to watch it fall

Dance and spin and scream once more

Look at ourselves and smile

We'll be out of it for a while

Put on your thinking caps

Time has died and gone

There is only now

So we live the best we can