Change

Change

Change

Change

Change

Change

Change

Change

Why

Won’t

Anything

Stay

The

Same

Why

Is

Life

Like

One

Big

Stage

Scene

One

Closes

Turn

The

Page

Let me regroup

And tell you a story

Of a man who died

In blazing glory

He sailed the seas

They were mighty rough

He’d sail one way

Until a gust

Of wind blew him

Every which way

He’d steer his crew

Out of the way

Of the crashing waves

While the tried to head north;

But west he sailed! For North

became an impregnable force

He couldn't go north

So he changed

To scene 3

I don’t think we finished scene two. But we’re in scene 3, so maybe we’ll do better this time. I’m not actually sure if anyone liked scene two or not - do they want to know how he died? It doesn’t matter. We’re in scene 3 now. Let’s work on scene 3.

…What is scene 3? Why did we change to scene 3? There is no content here - this must feel so boring. Let’s go back to scene two:

He couldn't go North

So he changed his course

West is where he -

Scene no. 4

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Scene two:

West is here he...You know what? Never mind. The play is over.

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