Another Boredom Movement

Rising from Celebrity's Cradle: Unveiling the Meaning
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You were conceived on a storyboard

You originated from a planned narrative, like a character in a story.

In an uptown high-rise

In a luxurious urban building, your existence began.

Where your celebrity was born

This is where your fame was initiated.

From umbilical obscurity

Your celebrity status emerged from relative obscurity.


And the list keeps growing

The number of things associated with you continues to increase.

And our ears keep bleeding

We are continually exposed to unpleasant sounds.

And the masses keep begging for more

The masses keep demanding more from you.

And your screams keep coming

Your cries or expressions persist.

And the units keep moving

The sales or popularity of your work continue to rise.

And the masses keep begging for more

The masses still crave more from you.


The grins of your puppeteers are beaming

The creators behind you are delighted because set targets will be achieved.

Because the quotas will be made

If production quotas are met, your time in the limelight will continue.

Or your time in the spotlight will fade

Otherwise, your fame will diminish, controlled by the same manipulative forces that brought you to fame.

At the hands of the same pigs that made you

You are at the mercy of those who initially created you, likely with negative intentions.


So speak of movements

Talk about social or cultural movements, but the real goal is to sell more.

To move more units

The purpose of these movements is to increase sales or popularity.

And invent brand name for your “believers”

Create a recognizable identity for your followers, like branding slaves.

Like brands on slaves

Comparing the branding of followers to the way slaves were branded.


We'll still be waiting for something stimulating

We are still waiting for something intellectually or emotionally stimulating.

Because in the end all you sold us was boredom

Ultimately, all you provided us was a sense of boredom.

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