Realising you were wrong doesn't make the pain any easier.
It just paves your dark hole with mirrors, encircling you,
So that looking forward always involves looking back.
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The only role model I know.
Skin and bone without a soul,
You claim you hate fame -
But what else do you know?
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How did you become another face,
in the panshot of the crowd?
Why is your voice now part of the chorus,
when it used to be so loud?
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