Is This Cleansing?

Sometimes,

the messier and the more grotesque the song, the quieter everything else around me feels. 

Big booming awful drums can be my idea of cleansing. It’s like they demand a reset. 

It zaps everything away. And only leaves room for itself. 

My insides get a feather dusting.  

I guess you just forget, for at least a bit. 

It’s like you’re not able to think and not having thoughts is quite cleansing.