Tides of fallacy washing onto shores of fate, causing all that's never seen to finally outshine the darkness so infinite. Periods of halcyon descends to a ground of dirty linen and filth.

When the stories behind these blankets of cataracts disclose themselves, that will come the time when the ghosts in her shall free. Till she discovers honesty in change, the insatiable thirst for truth remains, unfulfilled.

The pretence, does it go on until the show finally concludes, or does the masquerade live on with her?

I can't bear to think that I've been part of this show all my life.