ogling-the-oligarchy

(This is intended to be written for performance art. It's jumbled and out of order but I don't really know what order I should put it in just yet. Hence ROUGH DRAFT...) A Stripper's Identity Crisis {come out in a SFW but ridiculous stripper outfit, heavy makeup, dancing shoes} It's so exciting having money thrown at you! Dancing is so much fun. Everyone loves me! ...Look at all this! {have a large handful of ones} I've never held so much money at once before. {tuck money into garter} These girls are nice to me. These guys are so nice too. They buy me drinks and give me money. This is the best job ever! ... I am... I'm... me?

I used to think Life was the start of the race A stepping stone to see His? face Brainwashed and Bedazzled by stories of "might" be a "soldier for God" and fight the good fight But coming to age I started to doubt the stories and tales i wanted out Search for the truth is all that I need Continuous Searching not letting lies lead Fighting mass delusions Wrestling propogand-ah Wake up from Control It's time to stand-up With eyes made of Stardust and my feet on the ground Kissing the Moonlight with my soul I have found Peace in not knowing Essentially Blind Blissful Acceptance Of the enigmas of Time