Casting Call
All the world’s a stage
No hiding in the back
We’ll find a part for you
So you can play along
We’ll start with the easy ones
Of who you’d like to be
Good or bad?
Well or ill?
Would you like to be a leader?
Would you like to make a change?
What will you be good at?
What will you desire?
Choose your privilege
The things you’re handed
When you’re born
When your lines begin
But I’m sorry to inform you
That you don’t make the roles
We got bored- we’re sorry
We randomized a list
It’s not quite what you had planned
That’s okay?
You don’t mind?
It’s pretty close…
Well we’re sorry to inform you
You still don’t have a choice
Our offer was good manners
Just play along with it
But you don’t like your role?
Sorry, call the number for complaints
Everyone wants the lead
But we can’t all be protagonists
I know it might be upsetting
But practice, learn your lines
Make the best of it
It’ll be fine you’ll see
All the world’s a stage
You have to act along
The pieces fit together
At least pretend like you belong
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