This Play Called Life

If all the world is a stage,
And we are all the actors,
Then whoever cast my role
made a huge mistake.

This part was not meant for me,
This play called "Life" is too complicated,
There are no rehearsals,
And every night is
like opening night.

No backstage where I can hide away,
Lest I should get my lines wrong-
And I've messed them up so many
times already.

There must be something more,
There must be more to life,
Because if the world is our stage
and we are the actors…
Who is the audience?