Movie Critics inspired this- That dumb Epert guy really gets my goat-

People think they are so clever
They turn their knobs, I pull their levers
What makes me turn, is the words they spout
They talk a lot, they prance about
Knowing all, and nothing at the same time
they miss the point, they miss the sign
That points them, leads them, to where freedom lies
Instead their bound, and their inside dies
Fed with nothing but negativity
They rot within, they never see
That sometimes simplicity, taste so sweet
Delight in the little things, it’s such a treat!
But people rarely see the light
Until it’s too late, 6 feet, one night
buried with their empty goals
Their body’s a coffin, a box, no soul.
They missed it, oh yes, it passed them by
Not once, but twice, oh no, three times
Each time they laughed, and just moved on.
But no one remembers them, when they’re gone.