Be a star

Join the club and be a star
Easy fame easy money
Only skill, play the guitar
Live the dream, sweet as honey

Girls around scream for you
You are high as a plane
You feel special, like few do
Plenty around now to blame

And then at home, you with you
You feel lonely, like few do
Who to speak to and who to hear
Friends are hidden, like your fear

And then at home, you with you
You feel lonely, like few do
Who to speak to and who to hear
Friends are hidden, like your fear

Sun again into the sky
You feel better once again
Fans around keep you high
Autographs, just hold you pen

Rotten nose on you face
Are you happy? Are you calm?
Life is short, love’s the case
You’ll never wake with this alarm
 
And then at home, you with you
You feel lonely, like few do
Who to speak to and who to hear
Friends are hidden, like your fear

Is this life what you chose?
One man finds you, overdose
High again, fire your guns
You with you, change of plans

Author's Note

..more like a lyric :)

Reviews

[JENY]

It seems you are the psychologist of this café…
You have that ability to read what is behind the motivation to write …..
And what you said is very much true…
In my case…
Anyway….
I liked your choice of words and their arrangements…
The line …
Friends are hidden like your fear….
Carries a lot of meaning….

[Lovelysongs]

love it

[Marshall Hanson]

Love the flow of this one. Very true to life poem of the bad side of fame. Great work!

[Ima]

Awesome piece =)
its actually the bitter truth ..
and it had amazing flow