AT THE CLUB

These lasers blind my eyes-
Hugo, Boss and Brut sting
The disc's burning the floor
With the heat of feet and flirting.

To dance the night away,
The body’s taking over the soul-
Those glares and the glances
At the luxuries of the dark.

Beer, Haig, Whiskey, Wine and Champagne
Wills, Duke, and Marlboro Lights
Hookah’s smoke and glasses clink
Adding jive to the lively beats...

Hash's high and a coke's line:
The ecstasy of the pure lifting-
Like a zero gravity atmosphere
Is heavy with glamour’s shine.

All this is a party cake-
The guests belong to A-list,
Who wear laughter's as fake
As accessories adorned!

At the Club, Life's
Having colors of beauty, volatile,
The truth's hidden beneath, dark and void,
The color that is, is as black and empty as night!