Chattering Trees of Indigo.

I'm getting worse at masking the 'Bi' and the 'Polar'.
I'm getting on Stage, a mask to shred away.
No, do not dope me Up.
I want my Highs genuinely.
Breathe. I am Unidentified.
So what really is my Name? My Position?
Spotlight never shown the acres of Empty rows.
It's okay.
My Frights and Valiance filled those seats.
Won't you See them with me?