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fish-sama Jan 27
Seeing a smatter of silly showmen
Showing their shiny skills and smiles
Smirking and twinkling in every moment
Superb in every mile.

Silly showmen sow what they reap
They shed their skin to a brighter one beneath
Shall we all become silly showmen
To smile and shine in silly showmanship?
Hypnotic music, joyous sounds surround
The fans, all entranced by the performers.
The drummer happily bashes and pounds
Everything he sees shaped like cylinders.

The hi-hat steadily keeps the rhythm,
The bass drum makes a thud, quite powerful.
The crowd can't help but nod along with him
As he makes these beats so insatiable.

The cymbals create such fearful crashes,
And his finely tuned snare shoots roaring pops
Hurtling towards the off-guard masses,
This manic madness just can't seem to stop!

What exactly does he have left to prove?
He simply wants to see everyone *groove!

— The End —