A wise man said Life is a stage
Then we are all marionettes
Spun by a creator
Our lives are but a tragedy and a comedy
Twist and turns of conflict and strife
Add drama to our lives
Awkward looks from a stranger
A comfortable glance from a lover
Day to day pleasantries carry us scene to scene
An emancipation, an extradition, a revolution
All is love in war and war in love
Opiate of the masses sedates into a coma
Blackouts lose sight
Losing touch, curtains close
Fate diverges and intersects
In a clash of events
Hate spills, discord disperses, lust impregnates
Only Hope remains
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