Proving only a feeling
Thoughts upon actions, imbibed
The grace of rendering
Uncaring lies
A distinct silhouette
The curtains draw again
Upon the darkened stage
Shadows and ghosts
Of an unspoken rage
Kneeling in the mud
Propping up this shame
Starting over anew
And it is all the same
Tranquil seems the day
But in the end it's here to stay
Internal rended holes
Have their own parts to play
Darkening the stage
Even as the next dance begins
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