Me Myself and I

Letting Go

I jump and scream, and laugh and stream, all about the day.

Yet when it comes time, I learn my line, and I play the role of a human being.

I act so fly, and it is all really a lie, yet I go on with my life.

All I can do is repeat and repeat, until there is no retreat.

When does this end, the time for my life to fend, when can I go home.

I ponder and ponder, and begin to wonder.

What is the time where I can resign?

When does it all end?