Let the show begin!

And maybe life will never tell
The why and when of our own indebtedness to order
Though we, at every point, stomp, yell, disagree
To every shred of monotony
That we relish, indulge in and live off.

If one were to ask - why not, what if...,
We give in to our obsession for conformity.
We betray our own need for breaking away.
We lie of course, so we may sleep.
We cry of course, so we may sleep.
But the drama never ends.