stageshow

LIFE IS A FACADE FULL OF DISTORTED ILLUSIONS

WATCH MY STAGE WITH ANTICIPATION

I SHALL PERFORM FOR YOU

YOU MAY JOIN ME ON STAGE TO BRING LIGHTNESS TO THE DARK

GRACE MY STAGE WITH YOUR PRESENCE

YOU MAY, OR MAY NOT, LEAVE YOUR MARK

THE TANTALISING ACT THAT I SHARE

THE ONE YOU HAVE CHOSEN TO OBSERVE

HAS GROWN WEARY AND TIRED

THE LIFEBLOOD HAS TRAGICALLY DIED

THE SCENE IS OVER, SO TO IS THE ACT

YOU WERE NOT PAYING ATTENTION

SO I'M SORRY

BUT NO MONEY BACK

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This is a great poem. I love the last line. Good work