Pedestal

Dying on your pedestal, alone, aside from the rest of the

world. A pedestal

they built for you. Your intentions remained

intentions...

Your art is a product of mass consumption benefiting some

through the sale of

plastic. Manufacturing a sound they can dance to.

The illusion of a rebellion and you play along. For the

record; you're

useless. For the record; insignificant. For the record;

you're futile.

For the record; you think you're special; you're not.

you're nothing but a

commodity. Nothing. You think you wrote a page of

history; it's false.

Your actions are based on selfishness. For the record

you're useless. For the

record; you're insignificant. For the record, you're

futile. For the

record; you think you're special; you're not. There is a

thousand just like

you out there dying on your pedestal, alone, aside from

the rest of the world.

A pedestal they built for you. Your intentions remained

intentions and nothing

else. Nothing.