Open Mic Night

yeah right !!!

bloooooooooooody

abeg, spread d love jo, nobody wan die yet 

<sub>Hey, where is everybody?


climbs d stage,
no crowd,
just me,
d stage,
 and d mic,</sub>

nowadays i seems more of a fighter,
even though i would rather b a lover,
i try to always win,
forgettin i can't always  win
i throw punches more than kissing,
and people now know me more for dissing
but its not like am dat bad,
 . . . . well, ok, i admit, am bad,
but well, just wanted to have tins my way,
u know, say my say,
b da best,
stand out from da rest,
but made more enemies than friends,
now they must think am a fiend.
now, i guess i can't always b good,
and i should try to maintain my cool,
u know,
turn d other cheek ,
and try peace to seek.
well, would try to be better now,
no more playing an angry cow,
after all,
we all win to lose,
and lose to win.
Can't win always,
and can't lose always .


_{drops d mic, walks away,
goes to d bar,
no bar man, no customer, no drink,
no nothing . . . . . . .  .
lays on d counter, and tries to sleep}

Epi walks through the crowd. Puts on her best smile and grabs mic from st. kris
. . . .she watch Cupped hands whispering into ears

I'm gonna change everything that holds a mem'ry of you
Move the chairs around take the window curtains down and burn 'em
Take the carpet off the floor throw it out the door it's filled with tears
Everything I find that bring you to my mind must disappear
Everything I see reminds me you were here
Yeah, I'm gonna change everything that holds a mem'ry of you

With a tear running down her cheek, humbly she walks off the stage with the grace of a Panther, smiling

Y'all should make an album.
I'll buy one.

*bump*

<picks up the mic & launches poem in a dilatory>


think and think about that night,
was it the chance to make it right?
now we set sail and take flight,
gliding oblivion like a shadowed kite,
distant clouds begin to blur the sight,
and i know tis' eternally my blight,
it could have been purview bright,
for i left the stage for sake of fright,
when i could'a held u so tight,
the chance to leave again to fight,
lost cuz dark has put out the light,
honesty demanded my every might,
instead i gave a but widows mite. . . .