Jared Chimezie
@jaredchimezie
3 years ago
#poetry
Title: The Shameful Fame Game
The bright stars, afar,
Left their celestial domain,
Landed on the world of err,
Where modesty had no reign.
A deep pothole in my eye,
Watching lawless, nude birds,
Luring the unsuspecting, passing by,
With their sugary curves.
But alas! They fell into the hands
Of senseless babes, without shame,
Offering with no demands,
Erotic play, their only game.
With determination, they pushed,
To seize the clean land for fame,
Their dirty names they longed to brush,
Yet their minds remained the same.
Chasing all winds, seeking new purpose,
Unknowingly recording indelible stains,
Their fame game devoid of surface,
But filled with wicked gains.
Behold the one called Miss Fun,
A home-wrecker of fame,
She calls them 'celebrities' and then some,
Naked, thrown like a frame.
Misleading the feeble-minded in her mire,
Where shame is left to eat them like flames,
And the bitter drinks she offers for hire,
Leaving them broken bricks, with unspeakable blames.