General, Modest Price For Fame. I'll Take It.

You are stuck, kid--
Too much to make you something.
Shed off your old skin--kid.
Too much to fix. We can make it
all go away.

But you must
fade away. You might miss your
family and maybe miss the way her
hair feels threaded through your fingers.
And her pretty pretty--
Stuck, kid.

The spark in her eyes can
easily be masked by the flash of cameras.
You might miss it though,
but we can make it all go away.
New body,
New voice.

You might miss her,
but you can sing.