Traitors


The lines stopped flowing
My flame stopped glowing
Verses losing length,
Diction lacking strength
Light of Creation dimming
The chorus ceased singing
My set has neared its end
The Audience craves a new trend
Shall I try a new theme
Or stay true to my dream?
Betray myself for the fame?
I refuse to play this game
Enjoy the worthless lines
Sung by greedy mimes
My heart will never defect
Even if they all renect
All I have to say
At the end of the day
For as long as I sing truth,
I could never lose

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