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In my Room,

On my bed,

A song,

Running through my head.

A bird,

Filled with rage,

Wanting to break from its cage.

This wasnt enough,

I wanted more,

So there i was,

Walking to the door.

My eyes marveled at the change of scene,

Lights flashed and people screamed,

The song i wrote came to life,

Music played and lights beamed.

Just me on stage with my guitar,

Yes this is what i wanted,

To be a Rock Star.