This Is a Show
This is a show,
The scene is set,
The star cast of weird looking folks
pretending acts like leaders,
gangsters and whores!
This is a circus and we the show,
watched by gazzilions of folks
but it seems like the main man ani't
impressed by the systematical flow,
he rather prefers a twist of violence,
drug dealing, people dying, satan rising
kind of feel to the show,
theres the audiance crying, laughing,
we bow back every single day from morning to evening!
The circular motion of life to the role playing we need to do to get attention from the main man just to congratulate us,
so we need to keep focus!
paparazzi taking pictures of us
we got exposure this story fits the new market of buyers,
exchanging ideas like soul trading,
This is the form of living we are meant to live for our whole entire lives....
Damn! this show sucks,
i can even see the cast they losing interest,
The director angry and that's bad news for everybody,
Is this the end of the night?
The audience is just getting warmed up and we sinking,
freezing in the cold,
mass change of events im just calculating these plans,
From the scene to what manifested,
I have to leave this place,
before it goes down with me and burns up to smoke
THEE END..............
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