Tuesday, May 31, 2005

One more came to me before I had to leave for the day

That reality show song…

We all stopped and stared in horror as they stepped on the hands of the prisoner
And we all wondered when it would end

All the shouting and the screaming
And the trashing and gnashing of teeth
At all the bashings All the bleeding and the dreaming
It’s the end of a better world and we know it.


We closed our eyes as we faced the murky waters that night
As if the smell of the ocean was all we needed to stop us from being scared
Hell yeah we were sacred

Hearts pounding in synchronicity to beat of a double kicked drum
We had to run past the rabid dogs for salvation
And the hope for a better life.

All the shouting and the screaming
And the trashing and gnashing of teeth
At all the bashings All the bleeding and the dreaming
It’s the end of a better world and we know it.

Tune in next time when we bring you the last gasps of breath from our dying world that we so once cherished
Film at eleven, the evil smiling elf shouted from the top of her lungs
While some one stood by laughing with a gun.

All the shouting and the screaming
And the trashing and gnashing of teeth
At all the bashings All the bleeding and the dreaming It’s the end of a better world and we know it.

I have a fear that there are too many reality shows going on, in a way some of them are interesting and some of them are just plain dumb (my opinion) and so I can really see how somethinig like "The running man" can happen. Prisoners get ready!

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