Advertising in today’s society seems to be considered by most as background noise; it’s always there and it can either be ignored or drive you crazy. In fact, sometimes all it takes is a mention of the word “compare” for an unpleasant recreation of George M. Cohan’s classic “Over There...
It can't decide what to say. It stutters a few words but they mean nothing. They are confused and mumbled, hurried. It's company is awkward. You feel you should make conversation, but it's like there's no one there to listen.
It feels like an empty box of matches. It is small...
You clasp my strings with your gloved hands and glide me into motion
I twirl and sweep through the air as you tug gently here and there
My painted smile feels real and my adoring eyes truly are adoring
You made my wooden heart beat again
But then the lights turn off and my painted smile is just ...