Sacama

(Quietly, almost a whisper, on the exhale) ...I can't hear the words no more... ...just the pulse inside my head... ...slowly... (Pause. Drum Sharp breath. Hoarse, strained, on a shout) Roast SAKAMA!!! (DROP) --- (Gradual build-up, voice growing stronger) I can't hear the words no more — Just the pulse inside my head! Everything that was — is gone, Dust on the wires instead! (Building to the limit, emotion overflowing) Everything that was — is gone! I'm not yours and you're not mine! I'm tearing through the silence now — I'm going down tonight! (Pause. Drum Sharp breath. Hoarse, strained, on a shout) LET'S GO!!! (DROP) ---