Realm Illusions
In Hollywood’s nightmare, hell fire burns bright, Casting shadows on stars, fading in the night. Glamorous dreams shatter, crumbling like glass, As illusions and facades begin to trespass. Golden sidewalks scorch beneath empty feet, A stage for lost souls, craving retreat. Celebrities weep as they drown in the fame, Their hearts burdened, suffocated by shame. Neon lights flicker, revealing dark secrets, As broken dreams provoke bitter regrets. The allure of fortune entices and charms, But the devilish price feeds on their alarms. Starlets dance amidst smoke and deceit, Forgetting their essence, their souls they mistreat. Burnt aspirations float in the Hollywood air, Remnants of dreams eclipsed by despair. In the realm of illusions, they strive to belong, Yet their souls are consumed, trampled and gone. Oh, Hollywood nightmare, a tragedy untold, Where dreams are bought and hearts are sold. May we remember the souls lost in this pyre, And seek true fulfillment, away from its fire.
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