Sorry I'm A Man:
He stands there naked
A blank-faced label
No features
No face
He is not an individual
He is exactly what you make him to be
The product of your misguided hate
The product of your personal prejudice
Caught blind and shackled
Voice stripped and throat cut
On knees and hands
He crawls beneath a slanderous hail
"Let they who are without sin, be the first to cast a stone"
Then you must all be innocent, unblackened and pure
Instead what I see
Is not angel wings and a white halo
Instead what I see
Is your silent profanity
Twisted obscene mask of humanity
Beneath the righteous sword of a figure of justice
Lies a
Let us talk for a little while
And let me make you smile
Let me take you out every night
And you will be the best sight
Nothing can compare
Because I love you I swear
Idolized Players by XxLucidDreamEscapxX, literature
Literature
Idolized Players
Well today has been
An interesting day
I've reviewed my view on celebrities
And all the things they say
They say to never meet your idol
You'll never be the same
Because it turns out that your idol
Was just another player in the game
They're aware of all the people that think the same of them as you did
They don't care about all the people, like you thought they did
All they've done this whole time is feed off of money and their fame
They're just more players in the game
You've always looked up to them, like they were more than just a star
Like every direction that they took was the right way to get far
But once you hear their t