Shush in the crowd,
you and the back row you to loud,
quiet down tell your friends,
cause now the show begins,
a tale of cheating and lies,
through the sinners eyes,
as you watch in awe,
baffled by what you saw,
gripping your chair so tightly,
as the lights shine so brightly,
fiction no the truth,
removed from the mind of the sinner, like a tooth,
tears leave the eyes of everyone,
you dont, but at the same time you want it to be done,
your mind cant take much more,
your eyes are so sore,
from the images showed,
the ideas throwed,
must be scipted says one witness,
no its a real, showed to excerise the mind like fitness,
you can not leave,
all you can do is recieve,
when you are the only member at the rally,
and you have to decide the finale,
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