I am leaving this morning with a heavy heart. I didn't like what I saw a few hours ago. I wasn't really ready for that. I can never be ready for that. I'm feeling weird right now but I hope the bus ride will sedate me...numb my troubled mind.
I feel it deep inside me. I wanna ride it. I can't fight it I might as well rely on the drum beat. Dj pumps a low-end frequency. Can't hide it. I won't deny it...cause i'm addicted to drums and i'm a slave to the dark beat
Wednesday, May 26, 2004
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