

the ravers manifestoRavers Manifesto - Complete Piece Our emotional state of choice is ecstacy,the ravers manifesto
Our nourishment of choice is love,
Our addiction of choice is technology,
Our religion of choice is music,
Our currency of choice is knowledge,
Our politics of choice is none,
Our society of choice is utopian, though we know it will never be.
You may hate us, you may dismiss us, you may misunderstand us, you may be unaware of our existence, we are not criminals, we are not disillusioned, we are not drug addicts , we are not naive children, we are one massive global, tribal village, that transcends man-made


Fire of the RaveI am a raver I support the scene You try and take it away from us We are all united by one source; That source is our music You try to take that as well The PLUR that’s around Traveling faster than sound Happy-go-lucky In our cuddle puddle on the floor You may close down our parties; Try and shut-down our night There’s one thing you can’t take steal from us And that is our FREEDOM and LOVE of raving The fire of the rave will still burn strong and bright within us And no matter how hard you try, you can never stop our fire The fire of the rave; theFire of the Rave


Raver's DrugIt was his drug; It was his life.Raver's Drug
He stepped into the usual warehouse. As he did every Saturday night. His wrists and his neck glowed. In his right hand, he held two glowsticks, pink and green. He smiled as he went with the small crowd to the dance floor. It was already crowded, bodies molding together and the whole place moving as one. Jumping, swaying, dancing, living.
The music led them. The music followed them. The beat ran through his body, invigorating and refreshing. He hit the ground with everyone around him. He sprang up with them too. A body behind him had stumbled, but didn't stop to regain his posture, ev
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