Fame
Stardom, stardom, in the eyes of a monster,
Fame, fortune, the source of the problems.
Narcissistic, Egotistic, deadly infamy,
Hatred of an old life, shame.
Lonely, so lonely, Money your only friend?
Rolled up, burned, to blow the memories away.
Love lost, never to be found again.
Rebirth from human into a monstrous, it,
Fake smiles, fake faces, fake friends, fake sacraments.
Stardom, stardom, hypnotized the eyes of the beholder.
Beauty made outside, brings on an ugly gruesome soul.
Fame… no infamy, is all you will gain.
Tell me stranger, who is looking at you in the mirror?
Future etched into a strip of feeble film,
Black as the soul, burning you as it records,
The infamy of the famous.
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