Sta.sh
When the noise under your bed's just a little too scary,
You'd scream,
"Mommy, Daddy, a monster's coming to get me!"
So they'd check under your bed so you would see
That the monster in your room was only in your dreams.
We live in a world of lies.
What really happens when you turn out the lights
And half the world goes dark for the night?
None of us really knows what's right.
It's a world of destruction,
Chaos,
And corruption
That we allow ourselves to divulge in.
And the sad thing is it's like a suction.
Sadder yet,
We allow ourselves to be sucked in.
Do you want your child, your baby girl, to ask,
"What's sex and seduction?"
Put two and two together to make the deduction;
Media's about to make an eruption.
My writing teacher once said,
"Ouija boards don't talk to the dead!"
It took me a while to get it through my head
That maybe he's right...
But I tried it instead.
It's so hard to see the truth anymore.
Kids younger and smaller are looking at porn.
Is this the reason we, humans, were born?
To satisfy ourselves in guilty pleasures galore--
Or have the media use our heads as there store?
Maybe,
I think,
There could be something more.
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