The play

The stage is set The mask is on Lose yourself Just a bit more Words spill out So rehearsed The way it is The status quo Broken down Words so worn No, buckle up Face the storm The end is near The lie is sown I want to scream Silence endures Sirens song calls on me Into the depths, never free For now, the curtains call The ritual completes a cycle For in fact I am not the actor But simply just a puppet