In mild lights the heels go
Many faces staring abstract
Some freeze for a moment
Click and a shipwreck
Some crave to be seen
Or else a pleasure beam
Colorful frills of shams
Draped truths, exposed attentions
Leather flab fitted in pretensions
‘who is the happy table’
‘We are the happy table’
Disinterested yells from past
Agony of so many at cast.
Some dance to the music
Tapping their hearts out
World stares them and wonders
What silly stouts
Some dress up in some cheap gordy fabrics
Trying to belong to the other world
The world of draped shame
There are those with contacts
Every step with new nets
‘O Hi, Long time.
Where were you sunshine?
Aah you look lovely.
Dress is gorgeous
With pearls all furry’
Curtains closed
Faced changed
‘She was ditched by
XYZ name
She has grown fat
She has huge flab’
And then the tables exchanged
Added in numbers
Abstract rays
All staring emptiness
All tapping in own ways
Yeah! We are together
Yet on different ways
Aah!! How they don’t feel
The unity of music’s way
To flow in those tunes
To dance in one sway
To feel one from soul
To leave all bodily chores
To jump and enjoy
To be so fucking high
One in crowd
One in cosmos
The united spirit
Of happiness and gloss
In mild lights the heels go
In shiny caress those frills flow
Be silent for a moment
Feel that mystic scent
The aroma of united joy
One place one flight
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