Live Love Life

Zone

I sit back and watch as he walks in
A wave of silence sweeps through the room as they all watch him
Following his every graceful step
He speaks and they all respond,like a drummer playing his drum
One minute,two minutes, forever more later,
He readys his voice and begins his song
Soon,they're all dancing to the tune of his voice and jumping to the weight of his words
I see them
Lost in his voice
Hypnotised by the rhythm
Like a plant,the song takes root in their minds,and grows into their imagination
The music stops,they stop
The music starts,they dance
Unlike them i hear no song
I feel no beats
All i hear is the voice of a man,like a knife,tearing through the veil
Interrupting the peace;The deceptive voice
I know i should hear the song
But my ears aren't inclined to listen
I know i should feel the beats but my heart beats to another tune
I sit there drowning in what should be
As the song chases me out of my own reality
Its 2yrs now since the torture began
Such is the horror of a lecture hall