Lost in your rock and roll?
These sidewalks screaming bloody warfare,
Into a dirty melody birthed by passion,
Unearthed and fashioned towards Lucifer’s orgasm.
The guitar seeped a smile to a single face,
Braced itself for a moment of climax,
Breathing its harmony onto broken glass,
Timing itself perfectly for tears,
To pulsate their lies to a society of fools,
It flirts viciously with its audience.
Broken violins create a riot of shattered hearts,
Rapes the senses; whilst souls collide,
Intertwine jealously with hate; sins lover,
Amplifiers burst vigorously to their,
Deaths; String a noose around the necks,
Of crying guitars talking of peace.
‘Give me the beat boys and free my soul, I want to get lost in your rock and roll, and drift away’
Strangling art, burn the scriptures lost in time,
Take my soul to ecstasy; Walk along,
Side me in the place where rainbows sway,
Side to side at the feet of melodic pride,
Join me just this once in a songs love light,
Strengthen your hollow bones and stand,
Unfold your locked tongue and sooth your voice,
Disarm your hurt and free your soul.
Inspired by Bob Segars classic- Drift Away.