Walk into the room.
Everything just makes you want to move.
The girls all walk in looking
She dances there, he dances here.
Their moving together.
Letting go of their gear.
He goes bounce. She pops one.
They wont stop dancing till the rise of the sun.
The lights go crazy.
The bass pumps the floor.
Everyones eyes have gone hazy.
They are all screaming for more.
The DJ mixes the beat.
Making even the boys get out of their seats.
They dance with the girls.
Not afraid at all.
The music echoes all over this party hall.
Some people lash as they aren't having fun.
However dont they know the party has only just begun?
People are dancing up on the stage.
Its so exciting to get up on there. You can dance and move in any way.
The circles form as the dance battles begin.
They all cheer and move.
The sound of the music grooves itself in.
Wait Bishan has another trick up his sleeve.
Watch him move his body.
Everyone gasps and watches him breathe.
He moves so fast, to different moves of the beat.
The other dancers move away with the sadness of defeat.
Then a punch is thrown.
Someone touched someones somebody when they werent their own.
Bloody noses. Blue and black eyes.
Thats what happens when you aggravate some of these guys.
The girls can be similar. Dont mess with their boys. Some are vicious. They are best not to be annoyed.
Police are called. The party can be broken in half.
There are kids running everywhere. Police just sit and laugh.
Most people get caught in the end.
Parents answer the door to police with their kids. They say you are driving me around the bend.
Then you wake up in the morning. You cant remember a thing.
You just wonder how you got that cut on your knee. And why does it sting? The weeks pass on and another party comes up.
It all happens again. People dancing and fighting. Meeting new people and friends.
