"one more unheard statement, of another dying afternoon"

heavy beats and thrumming noise shook out the last vestiges of sleep and dropped me rocky and gasping into ambitions sweet release. moveless crowds of jotting brains surrounded and resounded through outdoor inner walls as semi-sweet heartpourings were given to all at volumes greater than human mouths ever worded. insights philosophical surrounded the once cold now bitterless bodies of masses swept here in concerns of commerce now feeding only soul on round chocolate and vibrations and clothes. and into cold clamour we eventually outpoured and tried and travelled and fought to stay awake. and then got home, and sat there, and didn't even sleep.