In a moment everything changes
to become another sensation,
A spotlight of frenzy, chaotic deception,
Fame is like shame, a lagoon
filled in sulfur granite.
A mystery not quite unfolding,
A tale, and devices exploding,
revealing not much,
Questions loom in minds, a sphere
in seen until the end.
Still today we are who we are,
And yet tomorrows sudden, impact
event we are now a pariah,
In the cameras, lights
shining of the who what when where why and how.