if i am not famous, i'd might as well put a bag over my head.
unknown to the world?
i'd might as well be nonexistent.
i am nothing.
so i must obey them.
i must give them what they want.
i must keep my fame.
because, what would i do without fame?
i would disappear.
i would suffocate in the crowd,
another nameless face.
who would want that?
not me. not ever.
i've got a reputation to uphold.
i'm a superstar, a celebrity
they love me.
but who are they?
do they really matter?
fame and fortune are everything. i would rather be a somebody than a nobody.