the script writers

Denials here denials there
As long as the leaders never tell the right anecdotes
The fans will go speculating it everywhere
Hear the story all conjectures now
Nothing really appearing
Pulling solemn faces telling all it is okay

The director wanted to remake a story
He feels he can sell it in the box office
Ruffling up feathers bringing down a leader
In Hollywood he wants to make it through

Listening the ringing tones
The dropping of money beautiful music
Floating into his ears
As he tries to get his scenes
Putting it all together

Money is his motive
He gets his funding
When he agrees to the plot
To make the story
Of yesterday happening today

He smiles as he walks
He doesn’t care what others say
He wants his picture
He wants his glory and wealth
Sacrificing one or two
It is part of life pursuits

The script writers rush in
The story can’t be told
It has too many loopholes
So he tells them
Make virtual scenes
And say it is a true story
Happening once again