Kitsch

Sick of people telling me who I am

Sick of people telling me what I can’t do

I’m sick of it all and I’ve heard it before

At the end of the day

I do what I’m

Sick of people always taking advantage

I’ll make 'em think twice when I go on a rampage

Cause I’ve heard it before and

At the end of the day

I do what I want

I can’t overstate the

Importance of the soul

It brings creation to life

Making all of us whole

The lack of life

I see presented in so

Called art loses texture

Leaving an empty heart

I can’t

Shake this feeling

That art

Is slowly dying

I feel the incomprehensible

Nothingness

Resonating through every copy-pasted

Verse

I can’t begin to

Overstate the importance

Of the soul

It brings creation to life

Making all of us whole