His lip spoke but there wasn't a sound to make this silent room come alive. Nothing came out of his throath.
He caughed and caughed several times. Tried to speak again. Silence was deafening.
People ran across the stage in a frantic mode until the owner grab the microphone
-" Ladies and gentlemen, there's a disruption but the show will go on as preceded. There is snacks and food, all the things needed...
Did they ever stop to consider the man who lost his voice? Who lost his ways buried under overwhelming pressures to perform?
The memories is fading, his life is a dollar buisness his mates are serenading for all it's worth.

to be continued.