I remember how I was before!
Star of my best generation.
Screams of fans were anywhere.
Sign autographs like I didn’t even care.
Crowd is rushing whenever I’m around
Just like a stallion in a race.
Die to kiss me and feel they’re too insane.
That’s what you called FAME.
Well, I just so had that before.
Now the star is falling out of your door.
Wasted my money for a nothing.
Worldliness in me was so everlasting.
Everything screwed up and ended so bad.
I’m a fameless star who was forgotten by fad.
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What's Next?(The Untold 2)
PoetryYou'll never really learn unless you give yourself a hard try- Lei Strauss
