Curtain Call
Makeup is on
Stage is set
A light is placed
On the moving dead
Curtain falls
Audience stands
Applauding with obedient hands
Spotlight fades
So do you
As the makeup removed
Removes you too
Nothing left
Only empty bones
An empty soul forever alone
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