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Rockstar
There’s a fire on the stage, And the fans feeling the heat, To them it’s a sign of stardom, But the first spark of this fame, Burned my home, my kingdom, Left me with few broken promises, The fire brought me a fortune, for a Scar, And yet I’m a Demigod, and yet I’m a Rockstar. Blinding neon lights, outshine the Sun, A humanoid zombie fiesta, a never ending run, The fury within, punishes my hands on strings, The red sins melt in the symphony that it brings, And when I cry out the agony inside, The rhythm is given, but tears are denied, They enjoy the show of suicide, the weapon being my guitar, And yet I’m a Demigod, and yet I’m a Rockstar. I had all I desired, but is this borrowed life worth? Fond of my naivety, will they hold my truth? Yes! They do love me, but isn’t Love the name of my fears? Of the prince of their Songs, will they hold the tears? Will I ever be a fool again, to take the fall, in love? Can I again wish for you, from a Wishing star? Will I ever take you name again, in my unheard song? And can your arms be the world to which I belong? Every apprehension derived; leaves me aghast, I’m stuck at the medley; of my future and my past, Of a short lived empire of masked men, of which I’m the Czar, Or for that cradle of love, for eternity that can last, Where my transgressions, redeem their yield, A premonition I carry, is to meet you in that field, The only escape so I see, is that Field, with the door left ajar, Where I’m just a human, where I’m not a Rockstar. (Based on the Bollywood Movie - Rockstar)
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