The curtain starts drifting down
Clenching hands start letting go
We fall to our knees
Is this the end?
The tears begin to drown
All the pain, everything we did know
Scabbed lips whimper, "Just a bit more....Please....?"
There's nothing left, dear little friend
The applause starts to sound
Our show is done, and we file off stage
Where are we going?
Does anyone know?
The fires begin to surround
I collapse into my cage
The fear is overflowing
And the watchers turn to go....
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