Despite the rumors of love’s end,
They were together; hand in hand.
Photographs were found of misunderstandings and infidelity.
What were they supposed to do? Go on and be merry?
They become morphed beings of our universe.
Strangled by fame, fortune and the unending curse.
Their lives are forever engraved in our footsteps of time.
Why is attention to their lives enormous like a crime?
When they look like shit, it’s on the 7 o’clock news,
but when we found water on Mars, where was the camera crew?
Our culture’s become obsessed and not necessarily by choice.
What happened to us? Where is our voice?
Let’s leave the hollywood couple alone to their lives.
Why is it that you can lead your life and I can lead mine?