Countdown

I'll build a stage to express myself
But there's a catch - its a free world.

Though you know the freedom of decision
is limited in time

Too many staying words
Too many strides
Too much jealousy
Too many spides
ENOUGH
Now I count to 10

It ends before it began!

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Chorus:
Hey - here comes the countdown. I’ll swallow the light. Are you prepared to embrace the night?”
Here comes the countdown. I breath into space - and even the last one sees my face.