CUT

No Choice

Compositor: No Choice

lights flash, a smile that almost seems sincere,
the nonchalont gaze disguises the need for you to be seen here.
the painted faces, quintessential hair,
these empty vessels sail thro this shallow rivers sunken glare

lights, camara's, action, infatuation starts from within.
scenes cut for distraction, 'till clapper board reads...losers winning.

and you soak in rays of opportunity,
you deem this shallow show of opulence so necessery.
and kudos reigns high above concience...
so what do you deem fulfillment and just why are you worth it ? say !!!

lights, camara's, action, the adulation is your lifeblood, scenes cut for distraction,
you ache exposure yet scream intrusion.
lights, camara's, action, to climb up credits...how low will you go ?
scene's cut for distraction,
'till fallacy is truth, then its a wrap.......cut !
i gotta check all spellings tho', so dont panic mr mainwaring !