
We’ve been starved for attention,
Lonely and bored.
Perhaps we’re lethargic—
Or is it something more?
To make sense of it is only a dream,
only a dream…
But that’s what you get.
A teenage virgin writing erotic poetry—
That’s what you get.
Attention-seeking hounds feeding off myspace fantasies—
That’s what you get.
The little boy who got kidnapped after he ran away from home—
That’s what you get.
A double funeral after her boyfriend died unexpectedly—
That’s what you get.
I know we’re all suckers for wet dreams,
But is there no better way?
Looking for any direction to change,
to make monotony go away,
Oh-so starved for attention…
This is what we get.
Is it only me,
Or is it about time
To get something else?
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