Rock Star Wonder

Rock star wonder, melodic men of song,
Release your guitars thunder,
Expell your passion all night long.
Rock star power, oh voice of distant sighs,
My ears do not grow sour,
Turn blind will not my eyes.
Rock star glory, my soul you've draped with wings,
Upon my lips a story,
Of five legendary kings.
Rock star jeerers, till blue sky meets the sea,
They'll not become a bearer
Of your plague called history.
                                                    
Aerosmith lives on and on, from Mama Kin to Jaded.
Aerosmith, just like the dawn, will not be re-created.
                                                                          
-Robea