front stage

my hands begin to sweat as I walk into the room all eyes are on me I look around as if looking for someone in particular I put on my mask keeping my composure back straight chin up ears open always alert smile big they say as the cameras start to flash keep it in keep your composure your standing on a stage all eyes on you what else would you do ? be your self? no that's to simplistic you yourself are boring until u turn on your flair when you spark that fire you have them mesmerized by the light you shine little do they know you plan every step like a rhythmic dace to a soft yet harsh Melody within the back of your mind lights shining in you eyes as you pretend you can see the room to loud but you just barely make out their words every one wants a word with you the plead for your time even when you feel it running out... but your the star of the show so stand up straight and smile put that mask on and don't take it off after all .... you are on a stage