Land of OZ

The dancers pull my eyes in
Their bright colored costumes
hyptnotize me, I'm pulled in

The drums pull my ears in
The loud beat is soothing
and feels good, I'm pulled in

The sweat pulls my body in
The coolness washes away
my pain and hurt, I'm pulled in

The lightening
The thunder
The rain

It suduces me like a mistress
Comforts me like a mother
It hates me like an enemy

I need the storm, I need to,
I want to jump inside it and
have it tak me away, far away

Far as I can go from this
foresaken place Over the
rainbow, to the land of Oz