Dance
Just empty accolades,
A few more better grades;
A bunch of dollar bills,
Another set of frills;
What is that will make me wanna,
Dance another dance?
A few more better grades;
A bunch of dollar bills,
Another set of frills;
What is that will make me wanna,
Dance another dance?
Pathetic sleepless nights,
Lonely depressing fights;
A hopeless existence,
Is no more a remittance;
I'm fractured yet I continue to,
Dance another dance.
What is it that I seek?
What is it that I believe?
I'm foggy and am not sure,
Quite certain there's no cure;
I hang up now and won't continue to,
Dance another dance.
So off to that 1 place of rest,
No struggles no more test;
Much needed peace of mind,
Azrael be so kind;
Finally some bliss as curtains fall after,
Dance just 1 last dance.
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