II: Garbage

"Twaaaaaannnnggggg..." Heavy guitar sound started.

Trying to close my eyes and starting to open my mouth to sing, "Take me... Treat me like a child... Take meeee... Take me to the light... Before I burn in... Burn in... This... "

I see people raising their hands as if they are worshipping us. Their heads banging and the mosh starting to form.

"HEEEELLLLLLLLL..." Finally, closing my eyes, I growled as if there's no one in the venue. Feeling frustrated with how the audience looks like and how they act, I think I would not want to open my eyes.

Yuu, doing his solo lead me to open them as my first stanza was finished, and saw the crowd as wild as anyone can imagine. They are hurting each other not thinking of any injuries. But I focused on my next lyrics and feel the heat of the music. Actually, it is literally hot at the stage.

I bang my head towards the air and held the mic tight near my lips, blurting out our compo as loud as to make myself and the rest of us nearly deaf.

Hearing applause and cheers are disgusting so I sang out the lyrics louder and louder. Also a good thing that my bandmates were giving their best for me not to hear those low-spirited creations.