The Caged Performer

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Your POV:

The twins were taken away for the main event while a few other customers wandered around to view the side shows. Some people I recognized from yesterday, and they were still throwing popcorn. I wasn't complaining this time, though, because I was starving. I eventually got bored again, so of course, I thought it was time to set my plan into action. I let out a loud static noise to grab attention, and it worked. My body flickers, feeling ecstatic.

Play Song:

"Turn up the volume.
I said,
I said it's a beautiful day.
We're waiting ahead.
There's no respect.
I can see the end of a beautiful day.
We're screaming again." I cup my hands to project my voice.

"Again! Again! Again!
We're screaming again!
Again! Again! Again!
We're screaming again!" I put my hands down to rest One of them on my hip, and other hand on my chest.

"And, through the volume, I said,
We've seen enough." I put my hands out to the side lazily.

"I'm on the screen as clear as can be.
It's a colorful display.
We're screaming again." I cup my hands near my mouth again.

"Again! Again! Again!
We're screaming again!
Again! Again! Again!
We're screaming again!
If it's too hard to tell." I point at the crowd.

"You'll wake up
In a singular reality." I make a decapitating motion with my hand.

"The death of a nation!
A toxic reaction!"  I put my arms out to the side.

"So, scream and shout!
Make a whole lotta noise!" I wag my index finger.

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