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Elevate the sound Slowly and surely you have to listen smell, taste and touch the music Alcohol? Yes. Drugs? Yes. What kinds? All kinds. 60 people in a room w/ worn out walls an unwanted male is followed by hecklers the matriarchs have had enough and bull him to the door He doesn't want to leave the party is just beginning The clowns follow him like wild hyenas He fights like a lion targets the clan of the matriarch the young and weak is it correct to aim the violence on the weak because the strong is of the opposite gender? Is it right to abuse the rule Woman: the untouchable People being to watch w/ their dying spectators eyes in another section a large male confronts the house owner They begin their violent dance of limbs Swarming bodies collide violent outburst chaotic music to accompany I scream a devils scream fighting everywhere Another matriarch she jumps on the crowd using a whiskey bottle for a club dancing on top of the twirling bodies of energy A pit-bull barks aggressively people start to jump out windows everybody is way too high The fighting stops with the arrival of cops nobody listens their vision of authority thwarted nobody is arrested narcotics present amphetamine fuel We burned a cross in a large fire half an hour earlier
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Jun 29, 2013
Jun 29, 2013 at 10:48 AM UTC
Observation of a Riot
Elevate the sound Slowly and surely you have to listen smell, taste and touch the music Alcohol? Yes. Drugs? Yes. What kinds? All kinds. 60 people in a room w/ worn out walls an unwanted male is followed by hecklers the matriarchs have had enough and bull him to the door He doesn't want to leave the party is just beginning The clowns follow him like wild hyenas He fights like a lion targets the clan of the matriarch the young and weak is it correct to aim the violence on the weak because the strong is of the opposite gender? Is it right to abuse the rule Woman: the untouchable People being to watch w/ their dying spectators eyes in another section a large male confronts the house owner They begin their violent dance of limbs Swarming bodies collide violent outburst chaotic music to accompany I scream a devils scream fighting everywhere Another matriarch she jumps on the crowd using a whiskey bottle for a club dancing on top of the twirling bodies of energy A pit-bull barks aggressively people start to jump out windows everybody is way too high The fighting stops with the arrival of cops nobody listens their vision of authority thwarted nobody is arrested narcotics present amphetamine fuel We burned a cross in a large fire half an hour earlier
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Jun 29, 2013
Jun 29, 2013 at 10:48 AM UTC
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