On A Friday NightA Poem by ThecreekdontriseHighschool band's friday nightI Smile The joy is overflowing Songs being screamed at the tops of their lungs this is a Friday night right after we lost no matter how good we do or how bad they do we still have spirit we don't dwell we move on and make it better we create music they make touchdowns we create patterns on the field they tread the grass ripping it to shreds we are off beat we sing the lyrics only half way voices scream then stop they keep going because they forgot the lyrics to a song they forgot how this all is made because of us this is what we stand for they lost their voices we created them again just with a little more spirit just a little more might this is the band On a Friday Night © 2010 Thecreekdontrise |
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7 Reviews Added on September 18, 2010 Last Updated on September 20, 2010 AuthorThecreekdontriseOHAbout28 Returning to give you the raw trauma And therapy I only know how to expell through my words. more..Writing
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