The Stage

I stand at where i always am eating rice with ham without the place I should be left alone I will stay until that special day I am accepted back Into the crowd of misfits Who raise the bar of theater acting Never lacking in their talents Singing a story along with dancing A story of virtues and different cultures A new time is born on the stage Each show though the same is different It is that difference that makes you stand out different emotions blending into one different actions relating to the emotions it's different and we the people on that stage we make the story I understand Shakespeare when he says ""All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players" Its because on the stage we show a story and on that stage we also make our own

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