Movie

Where are the cameras?
I’m waiting to open a door
And see the lights and the cameramen
Or camerawomen, don’t want to be sexist
And then they’ll tell me that they’re making a dark comedy
And I’m just an actor, playing a character that’s going crazy
Who is so lost in his own depressions and quirks
That he’s collapsing upon itself
And when the movie’s two hours are over
The character doesn’t exist anymore
And I go back to my normal life
Where I’m just me
And there’s no Zach