Old Hollywood Child
Roaring The Streets Of Scraping Hollywood
The Determination piercing through my eyes
The Danger am willing to take just to be a replica of Marilyn Monroe
My heart Raising with Anticipation
To See where the Grey Roads Lead

My Mind Flowing With Deep thoughts
The LandScape Of My Oh dear fellow "dreamers"



Left Behind Me
Oh Old Hollywood

Filled with Big Dreams
My Eyes Seeing My bright future
In The Graying Hollywood Sign
Steel Like A Hard Metal.. but.

Pure At heart
My Chocolate Skin
Shivers as I visualize my name on Billboards
The Roaring Whispers of Sweepers
Tryna beat me down

Movers and Shakers
Losers and Makers
Tryna make it in
In the Graying Hollywood
We all here for one reason
FAME