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You can't separate the actor from the character they're not mutually exclusive but brutally intrusive. We put a little bit of ourselves into the roles that we act extracts of our souls dripping out slowly bleeding our hearts dry from acting out our parts Pouring everything into faux characters to engage with our rage while onstage unknowingly constructing our own cage We think no-one can see the lies we tell when we wear our masks but our eyes betray us with irises on fire arises our desire from the words we yell Burning eyes behind stone masks that shows them our hell
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 4:55 PM UTC
Burning Eyes Behind Stone Masks
You can't separate the actor from the character they're not mutually exclusive but brutally intrusive. We put a little bit of ourselves into the roles that we act extracts of our souls dripping out slowly bleeding our hearts dry from acting out our parts Pouring everything into faux characters to engage with our rage while onstage unknowingly constructing our own cage We think no-one can see the lies we tell when we wear our masks but our eyes betray us with irises on fire arises our desire from the words we yell Burning eyes behind stone masks that shows them our hell
Just something I've noticed, Tell me what you think!
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 4:55 PM UTC
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