Is that it, the end? 

Everyone's leaving 

The doors are open 

As the lights go up 

It must be time as I'm... 

Kicking cups 

They scatter around my feet 

Flying around 

Not very discreet, as its 

Time to go 

The sound dies down 

As the noise begins 

A wall of chatter 

My ears are shattered  

As I wonder, "where's the music gone?" 

Now I'm... 

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