Flickers of light Extreme glamour. Papers after paper Tired, sore arms Just keep on smiling Continue to charm. Bags under eyes Another long day To sit and pretend Waste your life away. Cameras are everywhere You cannot hide All the rumors that subside Hurts deep inside. Unseen by the public Of internal pains Unnoticeable feint act The façade remains. Glamour so evident Media preordained Deem forlorn Everything unexplained. Accomplishments surpassed Yet feeling incomplete Life is such Full of Deceit Oblivious out in the open Hide your pain Just keep on smiling. Cover up the Feign. Nobody knows What it’s like to be them. Many unknown facts All condemned. Media fakes Public makes buzz Having fame makes life Nothing like it was. The industry may seem glamorous But it is far from glam Every action you make May be looked upon as a scam. Nobody knows the truth Behind the screen From the public view’s eye Much is unseen. All we see is The orthodox of show biz.
Posted on: Sun, 23 Jun 2013 19:11:40 +0000