Rockstar

A rock star

That's what they call you

The thick , oozing fame gushing

from your pores

You care for it 

(Not at all) 

Your true priority is blatant

Save the children

Save the art

Save the world

and fight the system

Keep things whole

while the world around crumbles

keep teaching the love 

you have shown for decades

and most importantly

Keep fighting 

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world
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