casting behind the curtain the shroud that blinds the fool
viewing from the audience the use of humanity's greatest tool

the thought of catching eternity answered by the crowds ovation
captured by the memory with no extended notation

but the sights and sounds that time has sold
may just be enough for the mind to hold

to words and actions the thought of forever escapes
residing in our conscience left for the mind to shape

the actions of our lives bestowed to forever cast on often
enshrined in outr memory locked deep in the minds coffin

like the light of the earth the life like the sun has sent
our thoughts are shaped by the atmosphere
created by the hearts content