Changer Of Fortune

I am the god of many,
The changer of fortune,
The king maker,
The Genie
The Magician,
I make all the difference
Amongst men.
When I smile on you
You become great,
Doors open,
Dames beckon,
Men give you their ears,
And their wealth.
Yet many who seek me
End up jaded,
Befuddled by the quest,
The hunt for something
You might never find,
Disenchanted with life
Uncertain, unfulfilled,
Millions seek me
More than bread,
Giving away their souls
Just to claim a place
In my abode,
I am the zenith of their desire
The Fuel in their fire
I am glitter,
I am glamour,
I am Fame.

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