Life is but a theater- as we all share a stage...
We read the same book, but we're on a different page...
Some of us practice what we see on the scripts...
Whereas others sit...down while eating chips...
But for us, we don't see progress without rehearsing...
Negative outcomes may result in us cursing...
And it's these negative things we may fall prey to...
It only takes one to sink a group into a landfill...
But if there is a team, we can move from the standstill...
Put the pedal to the metal, get it going again...
By writing instead of lying rest to the pen...
We are the actors- -our fans are always shootin'...
Constant with the move, so the schedule's ' commuting'...
Living the life of a red dot and the audience holds a gun with the bullets in...
We're tacked on their walls and the targets on their bulletin...
But we need to get passed it, even if we must pretend...
Just so we can see our transformation in the end...
Life is but a theater- as we all share a stage...
We read the same book, now we're all on the same page...
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