The World is a Reality Show

Music!
rescue me
I am stranded on an island
where all things
are complained about
and starts compiling
poor forgotten trash
entertained out to sea
every face smiling
until the camera pans to me
I am thinking.
How did we even get to this position?
food dropping from the sky
no need for family fishing
television pixels cooking
no need for family kitchen
reality is heating up
our dogs are family bitchin
itching, biting, and scratching
a song that always gets sung
hymns about freedom been forgotten
Yeah they been done
Monogamy works perfect
like a shoe and some spit gum
stuck is how I feel
but I would rather be hit run