At the theater I started
Was The Lower Depths
By Gorky
Not exactly an uplifting theatrical experience
But…
I was given the opportunity
After a successful return
To a theater I’d been driven out of once
To drive myself out
So as to avoid embarrassment
Even though, at that point
It was already too late
I’d driven home a girl
While slightly inebriated
And we crashed into a store
A piece of glass
From the store window
Came down through the roof of my convertible
And it, uh…
Well, use your imaginations
I’m lucky I wasn’t thrown in jail
I had very good lawyers back then
Shakespeare said ‘Kill all the lawyers’
I always was more of an Ibsen man
Do you hear it?
Do you hear my pretentious
Academic, artistic
Know-it-all tone?
I can’t help it
You become an Artistic Director
And you adopt this tone
You can’t stop yourself
You become insufferable
Do you know what I gave up for that theater?
Can you even begin to comprehend
What I gave up
So I could give
So I could give to others
The gift, that wonderful gift
Of theater?
I’m not being facetious here
On the contrary
What I gave—for years
Was thrown away
Tossed
Because I had a few too many one night
And, in the process of doing a good deed
An innocent person was hurt
I’m not trying to devalue what happened
Devalue? Is that what
I mean to say?
Can someone—
Jesus
I used to be good at this
At speaking
At speech
I was good
I gave up my marriage
For this
A good marriage
My son
So I could have this stage
So I could share this
So I could give good people
Talented people
The opportunity TO SPEAK!
I gave up years of my life
And connection
So many connections
Relationships
Because I was better alone
Because I was better off
Doing it all on my own
You can’t begin to understand
How lonely it was
No wonder I fucking drank
You miserable…
I sat there
And watched a show
At my theater
Just sat there
Saying ‘this is it’
‘This is it’
And when the show was over I sat there
While others were clapping
I sat there
When the lights went out
I was still sitting there
I just faded away
That’s all I can remember
Just fading away into the darkness
And when the ghostlight came out
And came, I…
I wasn’t there
And then I wasn’t
I just…ceased to be
Even the lights couldn’t touch me
Anymore
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