Amused to Death

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Worship of people that takes us to the pits

Submitted: January 23, 2008

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Amused to death
Block busted andbrainwashedby asquare,
in worship of stardomwe stare.
The filth of the earth we uplift,
to glamour and stardom they drift.
Entrancingly hypnotizedwe praise.
To junky religion our arms we raise.
We're ridingtheir waves of sound,
and drown by theirlyricsabound.
Witches are good andmurderers heroes,
they practice their craft with halo's.
We're turningtheir pages and chanting dark phrases.
Not knowing we honortheages.
They laugh while we cry anddream while we die,
forwe can't see their "truth" for a lie.
They pray to themselves while we humble ourselves
by obediently filling our shelves.
They think we're all suckers the sly bloody buggers,
and amusedly slowly we die....


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