What might happen at a party

What I wrote while sipping tea at a very peaceful get together in the middle of a beautiful outdoor setting.

I enter the door
The great welcoming door
And my silence is drowned out
With booming noises
Speakers, shaking the very foundation
Conversations, spoken yet unheard
A drunken stupor on every face
The fumes of all chemicals in the air
All wild in motion
Body against body
In secret yet obvious promiscuity
Every breath reeking of alcohol
Lights blaring in the darkness
I want to leave
It's just too much
Well...
Maybe I'll have just one more drink
And now I'm gone
Lost in the primal passion
Everything is bright
Everything is black