Monday, March 13, 2006

Microphone check: One, two, one, two.

Soundwaves pierce my shell
My protection from the world...
Hit me where it counts
Resonating in the chambers of my very soul.
Crawl down my spine to the tips of my toes
Where the wire meets my heel
To power me, control.
Scream to me, straight into my ear drums,
Collapse means nothing.
Keep the energy alive.
Keep the focus, keep the attention.
I'm here to make you heard.
I'm here to share your story,
Loud and clear through the speakers,
I'm living through you.
Vicarious.

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