
A weird poem about a play performed in a dream.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Words: 252 - Reviews: 6 - Published: 04-23-05 - id: 1893998
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Chorus 1
"Attention, attention all"
Enter Lord of Lust stage left
"I am the Lord of Lust
All are comfy I trust
I rule all pleasure that is temporary
And my rule gives way to my brother
The Lord of Perversion"
Enter lord of Perversion
Stage right
"I am the Lord of Perversion
I love all who cannot live life
But can fantasize about
The corruption that can
Be
Found
In themselves."
Exit both Lords
Chorus 2
"Well is life not fine
you have met two of the meanings
of humanity, but who are small to infinity."
Voice
"Is it not strange in this show
we call life
that genres are filled in by nature
and that so many possibilities lead to one
is it not strange
that your eyes see
and not your soul
is it not strange that everything that is
is not somewhere else"
Enter speaker
Speaker lifts cloak to revel our good friends Manic and Depressive
"Good day
I am Manic
And I am Depressive
The two ailments
Based off what you call
Comedy
And
Tragedy
We represent a certain constant set
Well at least in your reality
And when the show is finished
Tell
Us
Manic
Or
Depressive?"
Exit stage right Manic and Depressive
Chorus 1
"It has been quite obvious
that the seven gates of Requim
shall be disclosed
to those in our little theatre of dreams."
Chorus 2
"But what are dreams, but realitys that fall away sooner
Is the universe?
Not a dream God?"
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