We behave like an aristocratic family.
Build on shiny grounds,
Scandals behind the curtains.
Pretending to be perfect.
Perfection in every celebration
every day.
The black sheep
has to be excluded,
never be accepted
but can sit still at the same table.
No one could ever write
a wrong word.
Control mechanisms,
just no new scandal.
A princess who has too much passion.
A lady who doesen't fit in.
A restless traveller
who doesen't find the way home.
She wants to get rid
of this brilliant play
they play every time.
Sparkling rooms and
fake laughter.
The glimmer fades,
the curtains close.
She leaves the play.
copyright by Magical Whispers/I. Normann
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