“It’s futile, Shade, let’s just do this. It’s not your fault, it’s not our fault, it was the circumstances. There’s nothing we can do now, don’t sing your song, listen to theirs, they wouldn’t care anyway.” I hope there’s ‘Room’ for just one ‘Last Dream’, so put that smile back on and wipe the ‘Sorrow’ from your hollow eyes. Now, come in, come in, bystander, read your poem, perform your play, because the only thing I will do is listen. Thank you all for supporting this masked stranger so much! I hope you’ll be smiling by the end of this! =) - RETIRED -