Nothing is perfect
but you come close
In a free-spirit sparkle world
Oh Gem of great desire
Everything that touches you is sacred
Adoration is demanded
Center-stage….arrogance and fire
Beneath that sultry, shaking loudness
Is a subtle hint for calm
Isolated in a room of glitzy drunken gluttony
With a foot in two worlds
My unsure keeper of a fragile heart
Discontented in hot torment
Hold my feet to the fire
Did you miss your time to claim your place in the sun?
At the forefront of a glittering center
Strong but weary, lay down your arrogance
What’s yours is yours, no need for hot words
Bitter rage, power seeker
Admonish me publicly