Ch 419: The spotlight fell upon me.

The spotlight fell upon me,

I looked straight—nowhere to see.

The crowd had locked their gaze,

And I said, "Let's set it ablaze."

Suddenly, I forgot who I was—

More than a character at play.

Like I was born a stage artist,

Ready for action, ready to slay.

And there I was, performing,

No fear, no shame—just vibing.

The mass screamed out my name,

I lived the role, changed the game.