All the worlds a stage.
But I don't have my script.
The curtains fall as the scene changes.
Hair and Make-up.
Costume change.
What scene is this?
Which character am I?
Should I pretend?
Should I go along with this plot?
The stage is empty.
The Lights are out.
I'm in the center.
And filled with doubt.
The trap door opens.
And I fall through.
I've lost my place.
Replaced and forgotten.
A new star rises.
I have no script.
This play is over.
But I don't have my script.
The curtains fall as the scene changes.
Hair and Make-up.
Costume change.
What scene is this?
Which character am I?
Should I pretend?
Should I go along with this plot?
The stage is empty.
The Lights are out.
I'm in the center.
And filled with doubt.
The trap door opens.
And I fall through.
I've lost my place.
Replaced and forgotten.
A new star rises.
I have no script.
This play is over.
