Gutting The Drama

Another day filled with fake shock.
Too many want to be angry around the clock.
Spouting more hate than any single person should hold.
Deafening volume about how they can’t be bought and sold.
Yet those who shout loudest are often the biggest issue.
Contradicting their words with the actions they stick to.

While I will be…
Gutting the drama.
I don’t want it anymore.

Its a bore.
Facsimile that may be important to some.
I’m not going to be one.
Cause when all is said and done I want to shine.
Not be covered in grime down in a spectacle mine.

More yapping behind backs about how to be true.
Pity they are the fakest of any damn crew.
Proclaiming peace while mongering for war.
Parabellum scrawled upon their front door.
Forget the rest of the quote as it was written.
After all violence is all they want to be committing.

Meanwhile I shall be…
Gutting the drama.
I don’t want it here anymore

Block out all these psychos and their latest trends.
Chasing another witch hunt then abandon again.
Conviction is weak in these hearts so jaded.
If you looked at them again they would have faded…
Fled to whatever the next outrage that roars.
Where they’ll scream for a moment before getting bored.
Then repeat they cycle over again.
No substance, just fluff, as they play pretend.

But I will be…
Gutting the drama.
Can’t stand it anymore.

Its a bore.
Facsimile that may be important to some.
I’m not going to be one.
Cause when all is said and done I want to shine.
Not be covered in grime down in some pointless spectacle mine.