Behind The Scenes Lyrics

Action! Is the word that, when uttered, enforces pretense

Cut! Is the word that ends pretence and lets reality commence

People prefer Action to Cut

Let us sit down and get to the bottom of the bottomless pit

Let us get a load to what is hidden in the forbidden den of secrets

Where sons of men keep insane deeds and characters in crates

While Jumping and humping around but bound with chains and canes spanking their backs

They feel the pain but the gain of popularity on their minds is what encourages setbacks

Because, they want to be worshipped while on a warship

Their lives are on the edge of being on the verge of dictatorship

Absolute man-based manipulation for satisfaction of the dictators' needs

Poor breeds and seeds of our forefathers bound by venomous creeds

Just because they chose to shine on the scenes on a universal disposal

But, behind the scenes is where reality lies

Waiting upon the curtain to close and lose audience so they arise

Arise and remove their disguise and baptize themselves in denial tears

Why are you crying?

You now realise hypocrisy is lunacy? and also insane?

What is the point of living when you cannot freely live who you are?

What are you?

An ambulance driver with an emergency but waiting in the queue?

A doctor with a dying criminal patient waiting for sufficient review?

This isn't new, we have all ever seen a crew

With no clue on how they grew up to become a few

Which is; ironic but chronic because pretenders are toxic

They come alive on set

with their counterfeit lives that are nothing but forfeits

This is my story

There is more to what we see and believe

There is more to what we perceive and not achieve

It is high time we began to rebrand our images

It is high time we began to stand our bandages

Let us be who we are

there is no wrong in doing right

Let us quit blaming others for our own reflections in them

Let us heal