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Nov 2023
Millions cheer upon hearing his name
Basking in the light of glory and fame
The stage is set for another epic night
Crowd roars upon catching him in sight

His words awaken the most dormant of souls
Music made by a true legend of rock and roll
His guitar strikes the chords of any beating heart
Every one of his songs are genuine works of art

As the lights turn off and the music stops to play
He goes back stage and the happiness fades away
He patiently waits as the night starts to fall
and drowns himself with *** drugs and alcohol

He looks into the mirror as time comes to a stop
He realizes how lonely it is to be at the top
He leans his head on the white wooden wall
Maybe that bullet wasn't such a bad idea after all
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themisunderstood  31/M/Manila, Philippines
(31/M/Manila, Philippines)   
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