Rebirth
Machiavel Lyrics

He had stayed in the bottom of a wardrobe
For a considerable amount of time, he lived in seclusion and isolation.

For two years, he had not made anybody laugh
He had been devoid of the ability to bring joy to people's lives for an extended period of time.

Waiting in his black room hoping that the door would open
He remained stagnant in the dark hoping to break from his routine.

He had not aged one day
Despite the years that had passed, his appearance remained unchanged.

His face had kept all it's features
His unique and defining characteristics remained similar to when he began his seclusion.

And his eyes were shinning with the oncoming of the show
He was filled with hope at the prospect of returning to the stage.

Finally the day so much hoped for had come
After waiting for a long time, his eagerly anticipated moment was finally here.

He could see his rebirth
He was poised to begin anew.

First his head tactfully rose like a child still asleep
Upon awakening, his head moved slowly and cautiously.

Then his chest and slowly his arms and his legs
Gradually, his limbs began to move in unison with one another.

I could see he was in good running order
He seemed to be in good shape both physically and mentally to commence his show.

Softly he made a smile of satisfaction at the puppeter
He conveyed his immense gratitude towards his mentor and the one who helped him reach this stage.

Everybody wanted to see the show which looked like a feast
The public eagerly anticipated his much-awaited performance.

And when the lights went out he appeared inq moonbeam,
As the lights went out, he appeared eerily under the spotlight.

He was dress in white with a red rose on his heart!
He wore pristine white and had a red rose attached to his chest, which held significant meaning.

He did pirouettes
He performed graceful and continuous spins.

He mimed a rope dancer
He imitated the act of a tightrope walker through his expressions and body movements.

Walking in the air
He moved as though he was floating mid-air.

A loving violinist playing the music of the fair
The accompanying sound of the violin complimented his acts and set the mood of the audience.

A little girl with a white balloon winked at him.
A young girl with a white balloon acknowledged and appreciated his performance.

The puppet stopped, and slowly he pulled the threads which
He took control of his life and pulled the strings, freeing himself from the hold of someone else.

He did the same with his arms and his head
He gained complete control over his body and mind.

Now he could do his show all alone
He became self-sufficient and didn't need to rely on others anymore.

The children were charing harder and harder
The children present cheered increasingly and enthusiastically.

The crowd was delirious. He could see he was in good Running order
The audience was ecstatic, and he knew he performed exceptionally well.

Softly he made a smile of satisfaction at the puppeteer
He thanked his mentor once again, expressing his contentment with the success of his performance.

Before leaving the stage.
Upon concluding his show.

He pulled the red rose attached to his heart
He detached the symbolic sign of hope and rebirth from his heart.

And he threw to the little girl's feet
He gifted the emblem of his success and growth to the young girl.

She let go off her white balloon and took the rose...
She embraced the change symbolized by the red rose and let go of the white balloon, representing her past.