I Remember

This game is so fun.

I forgot how long we've been entertained.

Wait maybe this is an act.

Do you remember the name of this play?

that means there must be a moral to the story.

It's not too late to understand the metaphor that escaped.

I think we call this living....are we insane?

The bigger question is, who's not playing the game?

Did we..did I get so lost in the joy of it all?

How is that I know every experience is a lesson?

Is it shame that I feel, or am I appalled at the realization?

How did we all get lost in our expressions?

The agony, the pain of knowing, I now remember my objective.