Sparks fly, arms soar, feet float
Hundreds around yet you feel imprisoned and isolated
Nothing to lose, so fire away
there is no distinguished sound anymore
just jolts, that vibrate throughout your core
You are back, you are present, you are noticed
not invisible, not quiet, not unoticed
they shall shoot you down, judge you, and call you names
yet in the end, attention was your dream, now wasnt it?
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