my oblivion

we play the music loud, with the bass shaking the mechanical body to oblivion 
oblivion comes easy with the volume up
oblivion flows through my body like the sweet, repetitive tempo of this beat
oblivion is my pretty lace mask tonight
my foot sits against the opposite knee
my head bops to this unfamiliar beat
my leather jacket and white kicks add to my cool
nonchalance is my favorite mask to wear 
I look out the window as my mask wears off
these tears sting, man
And the song has ended. 
I need a new mask.