By birth
By race
By action and behavior.
It is similiar to a play.
An ensemble that fills the room of vast emotions.
Of character that dress in garments unqiue to their own traits.
A story that never cease to dismuse the audience.
Till the actors/actress no longer function.
We cast ourselves as the actors/actress.
Voicing our thoughts as the bystander or protagonist in our own story.
Since the stage is open for everyone. It does not discriminate.
It is a very grand show. A show which require all particants to rejoice in glee.
So hurry! Don't hesiate to act now. As the recording has just begun.
So we dance along to the melody of the world.
The choarus sing of an everlasting paradise.
A world in which we strives to surive.
A show that displays our wealth and poor.
Feigning ignorance of the painful truth.
Feigning madness of the unsettling demise.
The lines and positions varies.
Each to their own perceptive of the scenario.
But each respond are vital to contriubte the grand scheme.
So rich and full of life.
But in reality, that richness...
Is only a charade...
As everyone bare a secret.
That distinguish the individual perspective of 'chilvery'.
Because irionically we all carry a mask.
A mask that we may have grown used to wear.
As a shield or a way to benefit our status to the public.
Just so we can live a 'little' longer..
That we forget who is the real us...
But if you take a step back.
Carefully removing the facade...
You will realize... How unique and special you are."
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