State in Which Things Were Before

This will be my calling

the road will never end

as an actor I've scaled the heights

it's a powerful muted life

Fly a kite if she tells me

heavens clock is all tallied

sane like but don't move

reality is to become a leading man

In some weird way

I wasn't surprised

led a beautiful sorted life

transparent in my vulnerability

someone destined for the scene

Those boundaries accepted

the cultural realm is considered

plans to leave my calling

with whistles and chants

Perceived negatively by supporters

social movement wanted to maintain

status quo seen being deliberate

Referring to rather than formalizing

a glimpse almost visible

those consequences

when the world turns to dust

Exorcised by the author

deeper fear of causing offence

perhaps the salacious celebrity

my show may never open