Mourning Skies

Concerts

Oh my god

This is it

I'm in the crowd

The drums are hit

A wave spreads out

And in our souls

I feel a feeling

Like a spark on coals

I shot to my feet

Adrenaline high

Screaming each lyric

Into the sky

Into the pit

My emotion beams

Merely moving to the music

That's sewn up my seems

A sea of bodies

Are tossed into each other

Like boats in waves

Connected as sisters and brothers

And just when I thought

I couldn't get bolder

Some boy lifts me up

Tosses me over his shoulder

And I'm being heaved

Over heads and limbs

Closer to the stage

Glowing with a whim

I reach out my arms

While still being carried

The chorus of voices

Soon becomes buried

The singer leans out

And extends his wrist

To which I cling

And pound my first

He turns the mic

To face my lips

I sing the words

As my voice rips

The crowd has grown stronger

As I'm pulled over the rail

Fist in the air

I let out a wail

The music lifts us

We are joined once more

With a feeling of flight

As our feet leave the floor