A style that is so cosmic, so out there but sophisticated all the time
Combinations no one could ever think of using their own mind
Put her next to another and they look so earthly, so dull, such a bore
In this world of vogue, she would win a fashion war
People wonder if its a costume, if the the facade comes off at night
Or is she really not a human, disparated from real life
There is not someone similar, not one who she is like
All her fans hope dispirit never touches her
They hope the good old tinsletown curse blows right over
Her 'little monsters' are what inspire her, keep her fulfilled
keep her cheerful and most of all keep her sane
Staying alert is the only way to play a love game
Radio play may die but music is everlasting
Monsters everywhere will be dancing to GaGa forever
Ohhh I remember when I first discovered GaGa. I saw a preview for Just Dance on TRL (Yes. TRL! I found GaGalita a loooong time ago!) and was hooked on that beat. I looked up her other songs and downloaded every one I could get. My friends constantly asked me who I was listening to in the car and when I repsonded with "Lady Gaga" they looked at me like I was crazy. Now the whole world knows her. I wrote this poem in Creative Writing cause Bad Romance was stuck in my head all that morning. I liked the way it turned out to be a character sketch and a critique all in one. Go me :) But really, go Gaga for inspiring me musically and creatively.
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