Rock Star
He kept following his dreams
Always being on different teams
He wanted to be a rock star
He wanted to go far
So he learnt how to sing
He would do anything
Started off from being small
Soon he would have it all
He never thought it funny
Managers used him for money
The pressure was building up
He decided he had enough
They pushed him too far
They burnt out the rock star
So he flew up to high
He ended up kissing the sky
He fell back and crashed
A shattered life was smashed
The stories in the papers read
He overdosed and was dead
Now his music lives on longer
His memory and art is stronger
That is the curse of fame
Where they profit from your name
Where if you die one day
They never let you fade away
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