(February/'47 / Connecticut, USA)


He pooped to the top of the charts.
He of talent...
And low self esteem.
His face became a blemish,
He despised and demeaned.
Slowly ending a phase...
Of a career not yet finished.
His dancing and singing for years brought smiles.
He hid inside himself the mind,
Of an unforgiving child.
He disfigured himself
Accomplishing grotesque ambitions.
And the ego he keeps unreleased...
Trapping him within his own ugly nightmare made!
Chased by fans screaming,
To get nose close.

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