Enigmatic Olumide
Stardom is like an addiction to hard drugs
It’s the reason for our ailment
Yet the high dose that aids our healing
It’s the reason we wake every morning
Craving for attention
The search for relevance
But irrelevances drove us here
Like chasing the wind, we catch nothing
Cheers when we’re up there, jeers at the break of dawn
They forget that stars get weak
Stars grow old and die of diseases
Stars are human, like you
We are stars
We look like precious stones when we shine
But when we flop, we look like frogs
21.01.18. 00:00-00:08am
Source: Enigmatic Global Concept
Editor’s note: Originally published on VicAdex.com on 6 February 2018.
Editor’s note: Originally published on VicAdex.com on 6 February 2018.