The Time Has Come
Heart beating fast.
Sweat glistening the face.
Eyes sparkle with delight.
The time has come.
The time has come to woo the crowd.
The time has come to open your mouth and make the audience engaged.
The time has come to hear the loud people singing along the words they know all too well.
The time has come to be an inspiration to people that need help.
Original songs.
Albums that go on Billboard's 100.
Award shows.
Interviews and the likes.
That is the one job that may change my life.
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