World Is a Huge Makeshift Stage

The world is a huge makeshift stage,

and also a huge Palace of Versailles.

Every day we are in magnificent office buildings,

playing the elite, speaking jargon,
even if deep down we feel like just a sour pickle,
or a soda can repeatedly squeezed by life.
The more glamorous the appearance,
 the more we want to go crazy inside.
Forget it,
I'll seal the packaging now,
and continue to play the emotionally stable adult.