Nos Encomta Fiesta

"We Like To Party"

Crazy music fills the air
And smiles appear on everyone there
Not a soul to be found
That’s not moved by this wonderful sound
Some taking chances
While others are busy dancing
Moonlight shines down on this street
And everyone’s on there feet
As the sun begins to rise
The party slowly dies
But don’t be sad my friend
Tomorrow we’ll do it all over again

-Brittany

Class of 2011

Let's Fake A Smile

The festival they build for their release is fluttering with songs.

They reach right through you jerking a smile and cheap laugh.
For everyone looks so good from down here.

They are stuck drunken in the trance of notes, brainwashing away their worries.
It helps to forget it all. The bills, the starvation, and the poverty.

They all put it behind them, to share their inexpensive happiness.
The song of their soul plays closing their eyes.

They wake up and remember the reality. They say, “Lets fake it again.”

-Brittany
Class of 2011