Strutting on their runways
The fame calls to them
A corporeal god they hail from the quays
The celebrities leed all astray with their gluttonous ways
If somehow people could see
That they are no smarter nor more informed
Than the fame they worship from afar could be
The world would be open and they would find a new deity
Making decisions for oneself is the only way to go
Only you can shape you beleifs, and the values you hold
They shouldn't look to those with fame when they feel buried in snow
People need to find an answer, that only they can know
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This poem was written because of my firm belief that people to often care about the opinions of celebrities when it comes to public issues. And the desire to have people start forming their own opinions and believe that their just as smart as the people they see on tv.