We dream
we want
the awards you take
We dream
we buy
the hypocrisy
We dream
we want
the new days you describe
in your speeches
The soap box betrays you
Twitter. Tweeting. Facebook. Facade.
Insta. Instant. Dopamine rush.
If you could separate your self from the stage,
that would be great.
-- but if you're going to make a political statement
while accepting an award for your humanity,
you might want to think about what your
individual actions tell the world about you.
Who will listen?
Who will ask?
Looks like money once more
takes the last laugh.
Opulence. "Must be nice."