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The voice of which calls to me like the savage beat of drums.it sets my blood a boil.the very beat makes my savagery come out and almost makes me wants to dance.primal urges begin to awaken that was long surpressed by civilization.the savage drums that play.oh the savage drums are so beautifull.i hear the music a savage beat that makes me dance.and when the song ends i am tired.
my blood calms and i go back to being civilized.the sorrow that i feel wants to feel the joy of the hunt once more the beat of those savage drums.
- by Dragon4111 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/27/2011 |
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- Title: the voice and the savage beat
- Artist: Dragon4111
- Description: humans is what we are savages beneath the civility of the city.but in truth we are all savages and i among them.the thrill of the hunt and the dance of savage drums.
- Date: 06/27/2011
- Tags: voice savage beat
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