At first, I thought it was better that I remain silent but now I realize that silence is the problem.
Accountable
Your silence is deafening to ears dying to hear the truth
An apology eases the pain but doesn’t take away the loss
Say more than fabricated feelings of remorse
Find your resolve to make better choices in favor of yielding positive results
The fans who clamored at your feet cried for your help
And you turned a blind eye to it all
People fell victim to the stampede you promoted
Was it worth it?
You sold your soul for fantasies of rage sugar coated
But it’s the young that suffer
No one knowingly pays for pain
But a warped mind indulged by fame
Acts as an idol onto himself
You took pause but ignored the calls of innocent people
Who came to see you when they needed help
Instead of being a beacon of hope
You provided people with a night of hell
There are strings attached to your arms and soles
You are a puppet under the industry’s control
But even the puppet plays a role
For all the hurt you caused…
You’re accountable
Love always, Esha ❤