REWINDING BACK TO THE DEBUT;
WHEN LOVE WAS NEW,
AN ANIMATED ATTRACTION; ACHIEVED BY SPECIAL EFFECTS
ELABORATELY STAGED; SO THAT YOU WOULDN'T SUSPECT
AND SOON THE AUDIENCE QUIETS; THEY ONLY WHISPER TO CRITICIZE,
THE END SHOULDN'T HAVE BEEN A SURPRISE
A DREAMS DEMISE
WITH LOVE YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE TO IMPROVISE
SO NOW YOU MOTION THROUGH LIFE LIKE A COMATOSE SOUL
WITH NO DEFINING ROLE
NO LONGER INTERESTED IN RUNNING SCRIPT;OR READING THROUGH THE LINES,
SHATTERED HEARTS DON'T BEAT; THEY JUST PANTOMIME
YOU TRY TO FAST FORWARD TO THE END BUT IT ONLY REENACTS THE START,
FORCED TO SIT THROUGH THE CURTAIN CALL;BEFORE YOU CAN DEPART,
UNTIL YOU DESPERATELY, ACCEPT THE PART
OF A TYPECAST HEART.
Sunday, February 10, 2008
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