They say that everyone wants
Their 15 minutes of fame.
If they don't like what they see--
They have only themselves to blame.
Getting caught on security cams
Robbing a store or killing someone--
Your name and picture are everywhere,
That's not fame, that's just dumb.
Rubbing elbows with the rich and famous
Doesn't mean you're part of their world.
It just shows a part of the
Dreams you had as a girl.
Young men get mixed up with
The wrong crowd, they lose their
Bearings and principles--mug shots
Are never in fashion anywhere.
You can have your 15 minutes,
Even if only you and God know.
You'll feel just as good--and you
Reap what you sow.
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