Mass Appeal Madness

Tell me, assure me,
I really can’t relate
with your dishonesty.
Dissention seeking attention,
yet segregation from
the ones’that really cared.
Tell me, assure me,
I really can’t relate
with your dishonesty.
Cash styled deadhead,
no conscience or opinions.
Material gain bar
hapiness means shit.
It means shit.
Mass appeal madness
eats your brain.
False influence like a leech,
sucking dry your veins.
Public eyes
see fit your second face.
Freakshow —
fooling those who imitate.
Clever marketing to dominate
screwing those who gave you
your big break.
And when the bubble bursts,
exposing your selfish crap,
you’ll cry for sympathy…
we’ll just sit back and laugh