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The formula so common
In years have not changed
Another child gets stolen
Another innocent is caged

Another person is bought
By the rich and corrupt villain
Another person falls
For what is uncertain

I laugh at causality
And the effects it brought
I laugh at the bland imagination
That experience never taught

A single bullet will be fired
That will cause a grand explosion
A deafening volley of gunfire
The unhurt hero remains in position

Yet another one gets amnesia
Another necklace will be kept
More of our precious time wasted
By the same formula right and left

Quite sad but seemingly likely
Our creativity has been drained
The same predictable plots
Redundancy gets blamed