Curtain Call
Reality falls in beads of sweat
I can't make my heart align with my head
No compromise will be enough
To bring out the best in both of us
Someone had to draw the line
Amongst the chaos of warning signs
But even the bravest soldier falls
Every act has its curtain call.
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