Every night the same routine
She dances for feeling alive,
To feel like people are watching
To feel the music burns inside her
Always the same ritme
But it’s good,
She’s lost in this world where
it’s only she
And the atmosphere
It knows something is moving
Something faster then itself
Burning
Like an explosian
Every moment of pain
Feeling ugly
Gossips
It just dissepears allong with the beat
But then it just starts again
And again and again
She’s not human this moment
She’s not down to earth
She’s not touching earth
Her feet keep moving
Like invisable powers controles her
But the truth is
Nothing controles her
There’s noweone who can do what she does
This is not being
Not dancing
This is LIVING
This is PASSION
Fighting for everything she stands for
Her eyes are open but she can’t see
Not with her eyes
It’s a different kind of seeing
It’s knowing what’s around you
Nothing,nothing that makes sense
People ARE wachting but they don’t see the truth,no sense
They see talent, they see moves
But this aren’t moves this is a language without any words
But after a while people don’t understand
She keeps moving
No controle
Not tired
Never
Don’t stop
It’s like she will never die
But they are wrong
She is dieing
But actually
She will continue
And conquer death
Because death is a part of her
She is able to controle
It’s rewinding life
This is her life
She IS life
But we know WE will die
The beat goes on
Again and again
She’s smiling
She’s feeling great right now
Hardcore,Diehard