Eat, Sleep, Rave, RepeatWe are soldiers of Our time, marching forward to a new era. As we enter the simplistic lifestyle of the norm, we bring with us a beacon of expectation. Our high life outweighs the rustic simplicity, shedding it like a skin. We hold our heads high and march onward toward oblivion, the oblivion created by numb and mindless individuals of the mundane. With our lights and lasers, we give them a show of toxicity and noise. Sweating under the spotlight, we show them: Show our inner most monsters, imps, poltergeists and the like and all with lasers and strobes. Little glow sticks and puffs of heavy smoke fly around us, We're swept up in our own confusion. We sold out, the crowd hates us now. What did we do, and where did we go wrong? We watch as they swarm toward us like insects to a feed..
and They feed.
They consume Us.