This repetition never ends
And I find myself asking
When will actions cease to simply be motions?
And I'm weighted down, always weighted down
By this lead strapped to my legs and arms
It's confining me

How many lines must I mouth
Before words begin to form?
And it's been so long since I've heard my own voice
And I'm screaming now, screaming out loud
For release from this shallow facade

And the lives we lead are not our own
We portray merely shadows
A senseless drama waiting for the final curtain
My only solace is the sight of my reflection


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