The Siren of Me, Me Spotlit

The world is your mirror, its stage such delight, You're drunk on the elixir of endless limelight. Ceaseless is the obsession for attention. Baseless without foundation, a hollow pretension. A dazzling array of endless phase shifts, Keeps any analysis at bay in the mists. Always in your face, so hard to dismiss. Always in the media, a relentless hit-or-miss. There's no let-up, no pause for reflection. An endless light show, a blatant vivisection, Of all sucked in by the Emperor resplendent, Whose phosphorescent gall is transcendent.