Mere actors caught making important decisions

A bottle and a pretty ache,
Is a well written page,
To wring a few drops off your eyes.

While all the lights of the world,
You’ve locked up, in your fear,
And wonder why it’s dark, in here.

Since Peter Pan is institutionalised,
No! God won’t save your script.

The day the last toy soldier dies,
Our phenomenal’s will be ripped.

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