The Show Must Go On

Sometimes I feel like my life

Is a drama, played out on stage

Boring in some parts –

But oh, here’s a new twist!

And suddenly I’m in a situation

With so many doors

For me to chose

The audience, laughs, mocks

The choice is obvious to them

They can just read ahead

But I can’t

Oh, the dramatic irony!

They know that I know

And that he doesn’t know that I know

And I, of course, am not supposed to know

But he told her, who told me

Because she felt she had to

– Breathe –

It’s a right pickle, it is.

I wish I was in the audience

So I could watch

With excited anxiety

And enjoy it

But, alas, I am the star

The main character

And you know what they say –

The show must go on.

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