Ticket To RideA Poem by ghaw2007Ticket To Ride Verse 1 A whole lotta nothing Nothing turned into something Something you could have never imagined in your wildest dreams Across the pond and into the belly of the beast Faceless lads waiting in the wings for a feast The throne is mighty, the throne is bold If what you sell flies off the shelves You'll collect gold With white envelopes stacked up like mountains And audiences tuning into the spectacle A new mandate is created and fostered through the youth Bridge 1 With barricades planted firmly on the ground And being met by clamorous brunettes and blondes The TV man is intrigued And knows it could translate into gold Verse 2 Charming poise and hypnotic hooks are in abundance Wild crowds on the verge of overtaking the stage Sweating like a pig as they're dressed in black A thousand eyes on them Some already on the attack "They're great", "They're fake" "They're overrated", "They're the sound of the future" With white envelopes stacked up like mountains And a barrage of questions being asked The fraternity goes beyond chords and chaos Bridge 2 With white envelopes stacked up like mountains And delving into deeper matters Their legacy continues to evolve into remarkable tales While others seek crowns and minds to mould Their status is steeped in gold Chorus The juggernaut is travelling at a hundred miles an hour If you're oblivious to it, you'll get steam-rolled With lights, cameras and acclaim The focus is on those who cause others to act insane Days of shock and despair gave way to the new madness And it lingers in the senses of all This is the ticket to ride into the hearts of a generation Written by B. (Monday, May 18, 2015) Copyright 2015 © 2015 ghaw2007 |
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