Canyon Country, CA
I've heard it's been said this world is a stage.
We are actors in dialogues producing a play.
We all have our parts, no matter how small;
A hero, some jokers, the Villian, a fool.
In come the actors, we all play the part,
pretending we're something we surely are not.
The song's awful pretty, the drama so grave.
A huge fabrication but such a display.
Since fame's much too fleeting and death's such a shame,
we all take our place for the purpose we came.
Then the curtain comes down Finale and all,
we recall in our memory what the encore neglects.
So much for the show, I suppose we should go.
All the world is a stage; and the show will go on.
I for one am glad that you act like you do =) Cause you help make this place great!
Just be glad I'm not your child! *evil grin*