Larp Gospels: Into The Woods

Mother cannot guide you, Now you’re on your own.
Only me beside you. Still, you’re not alone.
No one is alone, truly. No one is alone.

Sometimes people leave you, Halfway through the wood.
Others may deceive you, You decide what’s good.
You decide alone, But no one is alone

I wish…

I know.
Mother isn’t here now.

Wrong things, right things

Who knows what she’d say?

Who can say what’s true?

Nothing’s quite so clear now.

Do things, fight things.

Feel you’ve lost your way?
But–

You decide, but… You are not alone.
Believe me, No one is alone.

You decide, but… You are not alone.
Believe me, truly.

You move just a finger, Say the slightest word.
Something’s bound to linger, Be heard.

No one acts alone.
Careful, No one is alone.

People make mistakes.
Fathers, Mothers. People make mistakes.
Holding to their own, Thinking they’re alone

Honor their mistakes. Fight for their mistakes.
Everybody makes. One another’s terrible mistakes.
Witches can be right, Giants can be good.
You decide what’s right, You decide what’s good.

Just remember.
Someone is on your side.

Our side.

Someone else is not.
While we’re seeing our side.

Our side.

Maybe we forgot.
They are not alone, No one is alone.

Hard to see the light now, Just don’t let it go.
Things will come out right now. We can make it so.
Someone is on your side, No one is alone.

Into The Woods – “No One Is Alone”

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Larp Gospels: The Tragedy of Coriolanus

“You common cry of curs! whose breath I hate
As reek o’ the rotten fens, whose loves I prize
As the dead carcasses of unburied men
That do corrupt my air, I banish you;
And here remain with your uncertainty!
Let every feeble rumour shake your hearts!
Your enemies, with nodding of their plumes,
Fan you into despair! Have the power still
To banish your defenders; till at length
Your ignorance, which finds not till it feels,
Making not reservation of yourselves,
Still your own foes, deliver you as most
Abated captives to some nation
That won you without blows! Despising,
For you, the city, thus I turn my back:
There is a world elsewhere.”

Coriolanus  Act 3, Scene 3.
William Shakespeare