Have we lost all originality?
Can we no longer tell a new story?
You create what you think we want to see,
A re-skinning of an old property.
When that does not draw in the wanted crowd,
You will just go with the trusted sequel,
A watered down original, but proud,
That will get all the fan boys to squeal.
It is our money that you want to grab,
And you do not care about the true art.
Instead of taking a creative stab,
You keep churning out the crap without heart.
Do not claim it’s the death of the theater
When you put out another repeater.