Fame Poem by Newo Enec

Fame



Where is creativity?
Is there even any more room?
Has human inspiration been dried out this soon?
Or have we gotten too lazy?
A lack of motivation has severed all our childhood dreams
Apathy will tell us
That fame's exactly what it seems.
There is no one behind the scenes.

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