There it is, the great new day, same as yesterday
Without any distinction, without meaning, a play
Curtain rise, actors and actresses take their place
Monologue, comes a monologue and a soliloquy
And the curtain falls, marking darkness and end
Comes silence of the night, the message to send
Why do we expect favor, grace, or good dreams
When our waking lives are empty, from our envy
