When Fame Is Gone Poem by joshua madiba

When fame is gone.
And no body is there for you.
The people who where close to you.
Are now a million mile away.
They see you as a failure.


When fame is gone.
Their hatred will increase on you.
The people you gave love.
They are now against you.
And you see them pointing their figure at you.


Now you are down its only God left for you.
And the hope that things will change.
Fame is gone and love too.
I told you that the roots of desire
willturn against you.
when fame is gone