Chance the Closer - Double Edged Meme

Success tastes lit, but the price is steep.
Lost in the hype, losing grip, can't sleep.
Sacrificing sanity, for the fame I seek.
But inside, emptiness grows, and runs deep.

In the "glow-up", chasing dreams, it's all I crave
But with the hype comes the drama, can't escape, can't save.
Phones lighting up, crowds screaming, it's a maze
Yet deep inside, a voice whispers, "I'm enslaved."

Craving clout, but hating what it brings.
A double-edged meme, cutting deep, stinging.
Yearning for recognition, yet despising the strings.
Trapped in this paradox, where despair sings.

Written by:
Chancellor Moore

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