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A lone puppet led the play
No hands, no sonnet, just endless stage.
He'd wait for silence, it never came.
Each last performance, all over again.
He said, "You don't know my real name"
I guess we're all the same.
Of course a casket can't fence a flame.
His love, a princess, on the balcony.
She set the curtains ablaze
They'd be in stitches for days.
You don't know what's up when the sky's falling down
and the mud that you're left with's as fake as her crown.
You acted the actor and played out the fool
"I'm a pauper, a proud one and you're nothing but jewels"
his song sewn shut.