Knees weak, palms are sweaty,
this song will be in my head, I have to stop.
I feel my BP drop
And my head is going to pop
What if this is a flop
They'll say: take a dop
I don't do that stuff, but I won't call a cop
on you, That's not my style, not my bop
I don't really want to get to the top
I don't even want to shop
I just want to get by... I'm not a slop
Now there's tears flowing, Someone get a mop
Or on the floor, you gotta hop
At this rate, I might just plop
And let it all go...
These were my thoughts before we aired our First Digital Awards on Thursday 24 September 2020 (Actually, throughout the entire time that we created the competition).