Fate: a dream, true, but then good sir, why must we wake
Fate: a dream, true, but then good sir, why must we wake?
If, life really is a play, and all the people actors, and if, we are the lead in our own play, at what point, good sir, do we meet our opposing leads?
The grass: it is always greener on the other side sure, but, good sir, where do we find the bridge?
Stop and smell the cuts of roses, but what happens, good sir, when they sour?
Life's tough, that is granted but good sir, what if we can't find a helmet?
And, good sir, it is said when a door is closed a window is always open, and if your four stories up? You then jump out the window?