A Second Act

A Second Act

The show must go on
So we roll and we tumble
To and from one another
‘Til midnight,
Descends on our souls

The show,
It blares thoughtlessly,
Night and day
Outside of my fear-pocked skin

I’ve missed the first act
Now I’m hurrying through the vicious crowds
Before the black curtain falls

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