Infatuated with exposure
We disregard reality;
Real lives, fake ties
One mistake and life is at stake
Why should we condemn them
Imagine your mistakes publicized,
The burden multiplies when publicly criminalized
No running cause they know your name
Times like this make you hate your fame
Wishing you can rewind time
Nobody cares about your silent cries,
Only see your mistakes
If the light was on them – they’ll hide in shame
Sign up for fame without understanding the game
The author is evil; he is known for rape
We never excuse immoral,
Though we should not refrain from giving their floral
Militancy mentality engraved in pride
Lacking understanding, we suffer and die
Seek solutions, not problems
Vet destruction to supply conducive columns
