... I thought you would be so kind that day when we first met I'd seen you from behind a screen [so I was as far away from the truth as I could get] I was not one of your audience on that day when we first met Ignorant me, scared me, poor pathetic me... I was left with just your true self so it didn't matter to you how I was made to feel If you’re the choreographer of this show then I have no interest in dancing your dance Unless you have a sold out crowd Their claps and cheers might distract you enough.. enough for you to give me a chance... and you might pretend to be kind even when your ego has left the building.
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