The Comedian

As loud as deaf people screaming

And mute people speaking their minds

In a concert hall ‘fore the music begins

While the mimes work their daily grinds.
And there I stand in the front of it

With a microphone in my hand.

I thought my jokes had been funny.

That’s the last time up-that-I-stand.

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