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Be famous


Want to be noticed

Crave attention

A better life

Some affection


Try everything

Everything more

Sell your body

Become a whore


Exhaust yourself

Self esteem expired

Final moments

It’ll come to the wire


We’re all poets, writers

Authors, the like

All fighting for fame

To improve our life


Kill to be famous?

Sell your soul?

Cheat, take or steal?

Ride the black hole?


Sure, yes you would

You’d do what you can

To be famous, why not?

You gotta be the man


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Phil lister 19/05/18

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