We rose and exploded
as the neon lights
flashed a curtain call
for us all
Last song played
a melody of memories
as the bulldozers moved in
Glitter dome shattered
and the funky structure fell
on the stragglers
with nowhere better to go
Our grand dance floor now buried
under a million grains of stardust
a few actually tried to snort
Old habits die hard
All surviving disciples fled
the scene of the demise
Disco was dead
It was time
for us
to leave the womb
and grow up
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