Human
Like All – remembering Lee Remick
Imagination
is that beauty is immune
That fame
protects and is a magical tune
Reality
is not the picture painted in Technicolor
It’s
neither the gossip found between the glossy cover
Life has
no favorites and secrets are a vise
Squeezing
and forcing, trying to pry lips apart for vice
Chaos
theory abounds when scandal is even a whisper
Leveraged
by parasites that feed the bored and sinister
How
shocked is the world when the kitten dies
Confusion
is sewn when the icon cracks and cries
But
behind the doors of the screen stage are battles that try
Humanity
sensitive to the extreme that scream but bravely lie
Do they
really care that inside the lair is an agonizing mind?
Where
depression is found or sickness hits unkind
Fight
between family or fan is the balance of guilt
Emotions
of giving all because that’s how they’re built
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