Scripted

Scripted

It is tiring
Reciting the same script
I do look very hard
But never a line I have missed
I know each act
Where to stand, what will happen
Where it stands
and sadly,
even where it ends
People think they will be different
That,
they have not been seen before
But like so many things
I already know the score
It is tiring
Reciting the same script
My eyes do look tired
I know my hope is shrouded in mist
 
Friday 26th November 2010

 

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