Slave To Dance Poem by Anthony Daniels

I find it so hard to remain in control of myself once that spotlight shines upon my face.
I lose control of my very sight, blind under your commanding tone.
I sway left and right building up the momentum from within as the sound of the beat hits me.
The energy tank almost full my energy will be spent.
You command me through the crowds of people who have also fallen to your spell.
Now we all are in a trance on this dance floor we become a slave to dance.