you did not understand my intentions, you said,
did my ulterior motives get the best of you?
maybe, just maybe, you were looking for a distraction
from your flip sided TV set
the static did much more brainwashing
than the blaring voices
and the irregular faces on the screen
I could tell you what I told them
that, this is just a game,
would you have played along?
a game was what you needed
you may not have wanted it,
but you needed it.
I knew you better than you knew yourself.
your friends told me
you just weren’t the same
for what it’s worth
I did warn you
you assured me you were paying attention
but you didn’t hear me say:
everybody is disposable.