Shedding Scenes

Going through the day
Will it be the same
How to change the course
Just a twist
Never miss
Slide across the floor
The downward spiral
Delay the trial
Crashing all the time
Same old scene
The mind to cease
How can so many be blind
Nothing else to do
All you hear is doom
How low can you go
The only question
Full of random
How much tragic do you know
See the score
Shout for more
The arena is always full
How much to sell
A dried up well
Rolling to the still
It never ends
Will always blend
With everything you do
New ingredients
New intent
Burn it all the way through
What is left
Drain the dead
Moving past the fad
Lasted for years
Before the tears
Found a home to land
Growing new
End of blue
Not just a brand new film
Who is the star
No looking far
Your own just might win
When you cross
The rest will toss
You are finally done
On to the next
Skins are shed
The dream has just begun