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Politicians, Actors, Music Stars, Athletes.
Why?
Why do we put them on the pedestal?
Why do we adore what they do?
While they take all we have,
All we have known.
Are we too blind to see?
Was it really meant to be?
They prosper from the little we have,
They take what we don't even have.
Who is to blame?
Myself? My Soul? My faith?
Who is to blame?
From such a shame!
Many have killed for them.
Many have lost it all for them.
It's our fault,
not theirs.
For we are the ones to blame.
We are the ones who made them.
Their insecurities are our enteirtaiment.
Their failure is our pleasure.
Their money...
Is what we want.
Their life....
Is what we envy.
