Dear Porn King

Dear porn stud, do you feel like the man in the world
After you banged all those hot girls?
Are you happy? Are you satisfied?
Have you quelled the restlessness inside?
Now that millions have your movies viewed
And you, your body, violated and used?
If you died tonite, would you be at rest?
Or tortured because somehow, there’s more out there?
Are you satisfied because young boys idolize you
In the subconscious, aspire to do what you do?
To have your body, to have all the sex
Sleeping with all the stunning coeds?
Did living out other men’s fantasies fill your void
Or are you still looking for more?
Are you haunted at night by the emptiness?
Do you look back and weep in your loneliness?
Do your memories of youth bleed with regret?
Do you go to bed wishing you could just forget?
Tell me, is sex all they make it out to be?
Will it fill the emptiness deep within me?
So many words, connotations
Things to forget, filthy distractions
Do you wish that you could somehow innocence find?
Dear porn king, are things greener on the other side?

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