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" Line one, I walk in, and I say something bold, I don't cry, because the script says so. We are all actors and the world is a stage, we all play our parts, read the script and hide behind the lies of our soul. We put on a face, and act real cool like it was written in a script, Something takes us by surprise, and then we improvise, never breaking character, never loosing face. Its what we are, liars, professionals, experts at our craft. My role is to be the emotionally strong one, the one that can watch my fellow soldiers die and not shed a tear. Its my role to handle the things no one else can, read the script, its all there, its all in bold text, read your part, who's supposed to apathetic, whose supposed to be the emotional one, who's the real hero of this story and whose the villain, or dose the villain think hes a hero and the hero is truly a villain and we all just realize because thats whats in the script of life. What we say, who we are, how we act, who drives what car, every inch is well rehearsed, down to the day we are ridding the back of the hearse to make our final bow, and disappear into histories lost pages that no one hears about. Life goes on, and no one will ever remember my name when I'm dead and gone, but just remember, its all in the script of life. So read along so you don't embarrass yourself, so you don't miss your cue to act, remind yourself that this whole world is just a play and we stand on the stage, waiting to be feed our next line, and wondering how to improvise, we don't miss a beat we always hit our cue, so whose the comic relief and whose playing in the soap, whose calling the cops and whose dealing the dope, whose doing what and whose saying this and that, but now I take the stage for my final act, after this shit Ill take a bow and collect my roses, and collect myself and then change characters and no one will no that thats me up there playing the soldier or the doctor or what ever I was, and what ever I will become, I read the script enough to know my role and who I'm supposed to be. But the person I see is not me and I want to talk to the writer and see if he can fit me where I truly belong, so now I'm improvising all the time until he write a part for me to fill that will match closer to how I act. No one is worried about what they have to do because its all in the act, I planned for me to have a panic attack and I know how to pretend that its not big deal, I just got to remind myself that none of this is real, and heres the deal, I want to know that my place on this stage is never forgotten, I want everyone to know the name that I go by, Samuel Ernst is in the building, and I take a bow. .