We look back at it with sympathy...
A melody gone unsung; '(
Bcuz we changed r tune
forcibly we live r life
In disharmonyz ruin
A failed choreography
Thingz aint wat they ought 2 b
An honest attempt
to get a standing ovation
Fallz flat...
With obligation
the Conductor
Turns the page
In outrage, Rebellious Musicianz play on
Ever ready 2 halt the performance
Disappointments grow enormous
But everyone knowz
The show Must go on!
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