A Place Called Insane (And Other Whimsical Poems)

You're Burning and Dying

Paparazzi’s swarmin’ like flies

So smile for the cameras, smile for the cameras

Stretch that grin out wider and wilder

You’re burning, you’re dying anyway

Paparazzi’s swarmin’ like flies

So pose for the cameras, pose for the cameras

Disguise your soul and keep in control

You’re burning, you’re dying either way

Paparazzi’s eatin’ it up

So dance for the cameras, dance the cameras

They don’t know what your soul can hold

‘Cause you’re burning, you’re dying everyday

Paparazzi’s eatin’ it up

So toy with the cameras, toy with the cameras

You’re alive and you should be dead

‘Cause you’ve burned and you’ve died all the way

‘Cause you’ve burned and you’ve died all the way

You’ve burned and you’ve died all the way

You’ve burned and killed

[Please take the pain]

I wanted to turn this into a full-fledged song but I couldn't write the proper verses. I may go back and revisit this. Who knows?

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