Ijo Were--- Dance of the Damn

The twisting lane Cramped with hasty feet Eager to lay off their daily lives Aggrieved with their mundane life At peace with the depleting normalcy Eager for the coming upset Amidst the coming sunset Gleeling with gathering souls Strutting without the dusts Swaying flaunting their trunks Delightfully displaying their styles Giggling amidst hilarious cheers wiping sweat from steaming faces Swiping steps with the coming phase Bemused with beaming faces Lighting up the night With flashing gazes While Staring with scary faces