My rehearsal before the mirror
Was concluded without an error
My lines were intact
And my stage movements perfect
I was prepared to dazzle my audience
With a beautiful performance
At first, I was in charge
Taking my audience on a voyage
Into my world of rhymes
And mimes
And the look on every face
Shows that we were on the same phase
Then suddenly I missed a last word
A miss I could not afford
I saw my world falling
Even with the conditioner on,
I was sweating
Going forward became impossible
Moving backward wasn't available
I was in the middle of nowhere
So I stopped there
Yet with this commotion
I received a standing ovation
But I went home infuriated
And defeated
by Pauldesimple
