Dearest Friend,
Ive considered you an older brother, a confidant, a poet whose lyrics I pocket and carry with me. Must you be so mallable to transform to something that you were not in the beginning. Instead of staying true to your heart, your artistry.... your message to your fans have shifted to bath in the the pool of fame. At what price? perhaps your soul. Literally. Can earthly riches be so important to you that you care nothing of your life after. Can you be so obtuse to want fame in exchange of losing yourself?
Have you done it?
I don't know.
Will you do it?
The future of you making such a choice is grim.
A person so lost, so impressionable, will undoubtably take the plunge into darkness in exchange for something temporal. It's as if the exchange of your success you have traded in yourself and your audience have truly lost who they wanted to hear in the first place..... You. and only you. no one else. We like you pure and unadulterated. Your charm was undeniable when you had two pennies to rub together and was just a highschool drop out on his hussle. Your inner light is being shadowed by this darkness. Run away, please run away from it.
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Concerned in Canada
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