Tickets, O, tickets, when you finally went on sale,
My heart was beating rapidly, as it fluttered.
The anticipation became gigantic, the size of whale.
I was impatiently waiting to succeed and not fail.
Ticketmaster, you deceived me, my mind in a clutter.
Tears filled up, which dropped like hail.
Grasping the fact that my transaction went stale.
So disappointed, so filled with defeat, it’s all I muttered.
Surrender to the thief, disheartened I hail.
Devastated with lost emotion, my flesh turns pale.
My hopes and dreams felt dissonance, wanting to never discover.
The big let down has finally set sail.
Radiohead, my heart, my soul, for you still uncontrollably flails.
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