Perspective yields power.
Streams of consciousness pacing in disconnected steps.
Dance, re-enact the drama.
Theatricality for performativity.
Disguise in convoluted schemes.
Tracing the lines of life, seldom shading in the depth.
Rhythmically constant, artistically evolving.
Seeing spotlights in new light. Discerning from the stage, ultimate truths.
The character speaks, she feels, she emotes an exterior so tragic.
An interior so tortured and dark.
Ownership yields opposition.
Repeat your line, the audience can't hear.
Memory faulty.
Reliance on those who spark neurological triggers, on sensory associations.
Experience preceded by motivation,
Motivation proceeded by interpretation,
Artistry interpreted through recognition,
Recognition comes full circle in opposition.
Dialogue between the two standing so firmly in place.
Physical meets a purging of the emotional.
With so much give, comes rampant take.
Expression yields exactitude.
Commanding directional instructions from the pit.
Moulding the outcomes as though naturally, they evolve.
Anticipation,
Repetition imprinting eventualities.
Step outside of the choreographed box,
Expect abrasive retribution.
Voices spewing the real pained heart.
This a soul bared for an audience to read.
Exposed, crushed and damaged.
Visible to every discernible eye.
Taunting yields torment.
Spin with greater accuracy, your precision is nearly covert.
Give the camera more,
Remove that claustrophobic apparel choking the voice from you.
Dig to the bottomless pit of your experience.
Take your anthropological tools, carefully extract the layers.
Illuminate your insides.
Don't make me beg to see beyond the veil.
Step up, the stage is calling.
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