*Necessary disclaimer: Yes, the first line isn't mine. I just borrowed it to play for a little while.
If all the world’s a stage to me
Then all that I can ever be
Is a performance, hiding behind my mask
While the audience shares a flask
Filled with memories of my mistakes
Not caring if my heart does break
Laughing when I trip and fall,
Not caring if I get up at all
The stage is set, the lights now dim
The actors come and enter in,
But presently, the lights turn off
And memories of my time are soon cast off
