Red Carpet Grave

im not sure where i am going this red carpet grave calling fancier things deny me of finer things i cannot be all these strings pulling me to a lie called destiny i do not believe i surely hope the kiss is sweet forever the red carpet grave greets me life lessons sour sweetness where else does wisdom lay venom on its teeth the aisles of the movie store where men are gods watching over victoms learning how to perform properly where else does the secret of life lie but in the se4al of fate of these wisdoms robbed from history the simpler things we thought we were not recieving lost in the midst of the red carpet grave calling calling the million dollar man by no other name but his own whilst they call themselves hollywood by his name alone