Last Show
A sitcom show, but no one's laughing
A script written with tears and blood
A giant room with all the staff in
A stage where I had one day stood
A TV screen, a VHS
No one ever yells to cut
A cut, blood where that itch is
One last scene, before I shut
Down and up, it's ending soon
Last few minutes of the show
I can almost hear the tune
Empty seats in empty rows
Fade to black. The screen and me
Saying our last goodbyes
While I bow down, on my knee
While the tears flow out my eyes