CAMELOT FANTASIES

Blood bath of lies
Pointing fingers time to doubt your eyes
Not all is as you claim
Still searching for the right name
Judgemental foes
Cast the first stone
Guilt is smothering your common sense
Stop with the pretense
Crimson and deadly messed up
With your head
You think you've followed your lead
They pushed you with speed
Like a puppet on a string
You dance as soon as they bring
Their point of view
Bewildered and askew
Push the button
Don't delay
Or wait another day
Your so called friends
Won't be around
A few months from now

Push the button
Play their game
What a shame
To Blame that little button
White lies
I realize
This entire time
Constant tries
We're ridiculously futile
I won't be a common percentile
Beating a different drum
I won't succumb
To your friendly pressures

Push the button
Need you to feel better today
Trust me
This little theatric play
Won't make me go away
Cause baby
I'm here to stay

~Divine