*Laugh most bitter and derisive*
So I am to play the bad actor for the rest of my life... never to take off the makeup or remove the wig... forever in costume for the nonexistent masquerade?
I should know "that road"... of looking in the mirror... and understanding that who you see is not you... and that it leads to terrible depression, insanity, and many other painful things...
But the truth is nonsense? Hogwash.
So I am to play the bad actor for the rest of my life... never to take off the makeup or remove the wig... forever in costume for the nonexistent masquerade?
I should know "that road"... of looking in the mirror... and understanding that who you see is not you... and that it leads to terrible depression, insanity, and many other painful things...
But the truth is nonsense? Hogwash.
Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day