Amid a huge applause,
I wondered what my hopes were,
Never had a moment to self,
To let me ponder for the soul I care,
Success might be what I had,
And noisy crowd that follows me as
wraith,
Hints of glory all over,
Not a single to muse by ablazed
faith,
You ruined my confidence,
And yet show your smiling face,
Annoyed by your applause and
laughter,
I hide myself behind your grace.
I beg in misery,
A company that could read,
Me and my agony,
Let me alone, you elegant
majesty,
To discover the world,
Beyond your periphery.
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