The Price of Fame
Cast amid internal flame,
Starlit visions call your name.
Broadway lights affect your aim,
Ego rules with lack of shame.
A whirlwind you can never tame,
You rise, you fall; it's just the game.
No one left on Earth to blame,
Fleeting dreams are all the same.
A hollow shell you now became,
What more for the price of fame?
Copyright © Randy Freie | Year Posted 2023
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