those categorized under self-inflicted illusions

Take a bow, the night is over
This masquerade is getting older
Lights are low, the curtains down
There's no one here
[there's no one here, there's no one in the crowd]
Say your lines but do you feel them
Do you mean what you say when there's no one around
[no one around]
Watching you, watching me, one lonely star
[one lonely star you dont know who you are]
Take a Bow, Madonna

Funny how things appear the way they are..
and how things are not always how they seem to be.
Would you rather know all that goes on around you
or would you just be better off not knowing?

as they say, ignorance is bliss.....
but maybe only, sometimes...?

-moenlite-
[perhaps.....]