Red Carpet Poem by duke perry abrokwa

  As  I walk down the aisle
It looks like I feel alright
But I  felt into their trap
I just wanted to rap
Not to be located on google map

Now I made it on the billboard chart
Fans chanting my name
Media' s proclaim my fame
Screaming "I got game
All I see  flashes and lighting
Behind the cameras and lighting
Its applause and screaming

I know it's not me they see
Yet they  looking at me
Yet they can' t see me
All they see is the idol they've made
The real me already fade
Sold out giving them what they want
Not what they need

As soon as I got fame
Everyone knows my name

As soon as I stepped on the stage
I see  Joe standing in a mile
  signaling me to smile
Is like telling me to lie
Cause deep beneath that smile
Is the emptiness inside
Joe my manager told me
he is on by my side
But  why am feeling  alone

As I stand on red carpet
I am feelling like a puppet
the media my master
The fans my viewers
force to give that smile
But this is not what I want

They  asking who I have on
Not concern about who I am in
I have a five years old son
Who misses his father
L.V, Gucci and prada
My manager  pride

As I walk into the ride
He wants  my autograph
She wants my photograph
All I want is myself
not a reflection of theirself
Frustration got me on drugs
Doctors says I' m losing my lungs

I think I am losing my self.