Hey guys, that's a poem I've written about FAME and how it makes me feel when i put it on. I hope you like it <3 Slowly, fingers claw the bottle and with a jolt, as short as a death cry, the lid breaks away from the glass The black poison comes out, Hits the skin and flows down, like wet sweat which suddenly disappears and only leaves the smell behind. And like this I'm covering myself in elegant sluttishness compleating every swallowed peroxide shot Finally knowing who I am.