Put on your make up, smile, they’re watching you. Dance monkey dance. It’s your circus. This is what you wanted.
If you’re too sad, wear a mask, if you don’t like who you are, wear a disguise. Be someone else, be something else, be anything else.
You can’t stop now, you’ve put too much into it. You must step up your pace, you must find your place. Only you know how.
Dance monkey dance, they’re all watching. this is what you wanted. Admiration from strangers accompanied with the hateful words from trolls, as conjoined twins. One cannot survive without the other.
Suffocating? Breathe, breathe, breathe. You put this weight upon your chest and you must learn to live with it.
When your ambitions push your back to the wall only then will you see the grandeur of your audience. So dance monkey dance, they’re all Here for you.
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