Drama

Time has come for drama to end.
Serving no one’s purpose to recall,
True responses shall never send.

Many souls have been lost to a fall.
Friends forever forgotten so trite,
It has even started a free for all.

Drama has no wrong or right.
It brings staleness to life.
There is never any delight.

Delivering misguided strife.
No one wins in this game.
It truly has become rife.

While we are the ones to blame,
Drama is a complete shame.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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