The Scale of Reality is Like a Disney Ride, Quick, and nauseating, and Cute. Initially full of trite Discoveries, Things that seem Magical, Until you see the Underneath, The Tunnels where the actors sweat and swear and bleed, Then is seems all so real again, Disney Land or Disney World, Built upon a playground of Desperate Workers, All willing to act as Performers, All willing to travel underground, Never speak, not a single peep, Despite what happens underground, Just entertain the Children, Until they Disappear.