I'm back at last,
on stage aghast,
rage concealing past failures.
Bright lights
I'm in disguise face whitened.
You've had your money back
so don't complain
you heckling,
cackling,
maddening,sad sacks,
but once again I take the blame.
I'm lacking the skills,
doves killed,
spilling from hidden pockets,
concealed rockets and sparklers igniting,
they're fighting in the aisles,
fuck it.
A volunteer please!
saw sharpened to easily render you in two,
don't boo,
I'm a pretender.
A first aider please!
I'm on my knees wiping up the blood
you're flooding the exits.
Once again I failed,
I'm pegging it,
legging it for the door
shitting bricks
I'm throwing away all I learned
from this dog eared book of magic tricks.
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