Framed

I wish for my old friend back
The One I trusted and taught what live
And what to suspect. A strange phenomenon
To watch cameras take video and we pretend
Not to be stars. What the HELL?
HELL, I ducked it. So don't tell me what
I would miss, you make me stink a
Stench, I give you, just gulp down
and take, take, take. I hate this
World left behind this new world
Cruel and brutal waiting to be shamed.
I don't give a damn cos either way
Your cameras mean I've been framed!