
Its a Curtain Call
Loud obnoxious talkative laughter Eyes wondering in a motion of chaotic fashion With no awareness of the stage's scamper As the Curtain Calls Teacher: "Are you present" Me: "Yes Im here" And I begin my preparation for the masquerade And everyones going From the cool kids to the nerds to emos Haven't you heard even the teachers will apear Now me, I'm going as the funny guy The I'll make you laugh, If you promise to now leave me And I'm only funny, when you ever want see me I take jokes to heart but pain, I show none My dad said dont let them see you hurt So I put on a show It airs even day from Monday to Friday from 7am to 2:30 I would love for you to come watch But the more viewers I get, the more I just want to stop I see them laughing at me, Like what the fuck is so funny about me With every word I say, I get a chuckle And a few kids stares at me And the teacher tries to call me off stage But I can't leave the crowd loves me And I get mad respect if I fire back, when the teacher tries to bug me But I guess this is their stage, Im just one of many actors, And all they will ever see is the numbers.