Burn Out

Pretty faces on a TV screen

Selling the same old broken dream

Like venom to your veins

You fall victim to their games

And they laugh and call us fools

Chasing after fame and jewels

Oh the irony of it all

That to the ground they’ll fall

Begging for forgiveness

As they fade into nothingness

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