Thursday, July 06, 2006

sometimes i get so tired.
tired of all these pretense.

yes, pretense.

who am i really?
do you know me?
do i know you?
are we all simply live-sized multi-faceted mannequins?
painting so many facades for the parade.

for the show must go on.
regardless of who you are,
what you are.
the show must go on.

this world should be black and white.
wrong and right.
sense and sight.

no more blinding shades,
no more masquerades.
no more plastic faces on parade.

the unkindest cut of all @ 9:18 PM