In an attempt to find myself
I've been the protagonist to many plays
But the soul slipped away in stealth
And ever since, I've been left hanging in a daze
That soul, unbeknown to me
Left to find its own identity
And I...Where was I?
[Huh..] Funny that I should rhyme with 'lie'
Everyday a new plot unravels
Every scene filled with fantasy and marvels
We need no scripts nor directors
Just the company of a few fellow actors
Action and Reaction
Every dialogue holds its own passion
This is, after all a drama of new theatrical dimension
Every person to his position
Flawless in their delivery
Suspense of great intensity...
How can I hang on to every word
And still hope that my voice will be heard?
We stomp the floor, tip-toe at time
We've started as infants and have reached our prime
But our troupe slowly dwindles
With new acquaintances along the way it rekindles
Living in denial
Has made this merry-go-round not so fictional
Drama Queen, WAKE UP
Take off all that make-up
Your audience left a long time ago
The curtains are down, there is NO MORE show
...Maybe this time, you could rhyme with 'true'
People are waiting to meet the person that is YOU.