A Show Of My Life Poem by Sebastian Soberania

i am watching a show of my life
i am both the actor and director
the artist and the patron
the friend and foe
the scenes flashed on my eyes
upon those walls of illusions
reality bursts like a bomb
smokes of truths rise into the air
at the end there is ash all over
all characters gone
annihilated
and then there is no ending music
but silence

i turn off everything
everything, ...reality, illusion,
the show and the shock
eyes open, a soul must go...