Can you truly blame those who are not present?
Deep down your incomprehension will lead to resent,
But that can only be said if you choose to remain,
On a theater governed mostly by the arcane.
We see a performance where strings snap
And after they expect us to clap.
Be careful for the scenes tend to be grim,
As for those involved end up with a shattered dream.
So excuse me for not enjoying your show,
I don’t want to get caught in a horrid flow.
Instead let me imagine a new play,
Which for stability I must not pay.