UnitedA Poem by Ranger Nadaly
My eyes won't close.
My mouth won't stop. "We are the angry mob ..." I can't stop. My voice grows with the crowd. I can feel the heat from the bodies closing in on me. I feel the subconscious fear, And the thrill .. Everyone's eyes are focused, There's no lack of intensity. I feed off my surroundings, Their passion and excitement Warms my body. My heels are throbbing And the movement of the mob Is like an ocean in a storm, And I'm riding it. Nothing else matters, Everything else can go to hell. I'm in the moment And I feel everything surrounding me. My heart is reaching its limit, And I don't care. The ability to speak has been taken away from me, We shout, we sing. It's us, And the band. "We are the angry mob, We read the papers everyday, We like who we like, We hate who we hate, But we're also easily swayed!"
© 2015 Ranger NadalyAuthor's Note
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