THE MUSIC POUNDING,
THE MUSIC POUNDING,
IN MY HEAD.
THE LIGHTS ARE BLINDING,
THE LIGHTS ARE BLINGING,
MY EYES AGAIN.
THERES GOT TO BE A KEY
TO THIS STORM,
THERE GOT TO BE A KEY TO
THIS DOOR.
SO FOR NOW ILL POP SOME
PILLS, AND GO TO BED.........
DAVID GERARDINO
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-big-pay-off-90/