Beauty has a curse equaling that of talent
They attract the users, abusers and ungallant
Who want only to manipulate, take and bend
Purloining money and gain for their own selfish ends
Promising to promote their mark`s success and fame
While acting selfishly: no caring in their game
Like leeches latched on, despite worry, fire or flood
Sucking their host of dollars and lifeblood
Monroe, Fogarty and Leto all suffered from the curse
And others whom I don’t know, probably fared worse
For there will always be the immoral, dissolute and takers
Still the gifted rise above, revered and not forsaken
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