No time to fret,
The spotlight is set,
Every eye on you,
Watching what you do,
You have no flaw,
Leaving them in awe,
You are the main attraction,
Doing all the action,
Perfect,
None suspect,
You have no pain and all the fame,
Everything to gain.
But can they see behind the scene?
What you really mean,
All that glamor,
Is just stammer,
To hide yourself away,
From your real day.
The stage,
Is just a page of your book,
To turn misconception,
Making it into perfection,
For all to see,
This is real,
But that's not the right deal,
There's so much more,
To adore,
Behind that fame,
Is a bigger name,
A better game.
Backstage,
Is where you change,
That's the true you,
Now,
Show them what you can do.
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