An ode to Justin Bieber with AI Art

@Justin Bieber

An AI generated image of Justin Bieber standing on a fractured concert stage, wearing a grey hoodie with sleeves rolled up to reveal extensive arm tattoos, smashing records with a large Thor hammer Mjolnir. The wooden stage floor is covered with torn white paper documents labeled "contracts" and broken gold-colored record plaques. At the right edge of the stage, a figure representing P Diddy appears distorted and dissolves into pixelated digital static effects. Multiple rusted metal chains hang from the black metal stage structure above. In the night sky, a bright red maple leaf symbol glows alongside a large phoenix shape formed from metallic gold musical note symbols. Large black speaker cabinets line both sides of the stage, each covered in colorful graffiti artwork, with one central speaker displaying text reading "Rock 'n Roll CEO" in white paint. The foreground shows a dense crowd of concert-goers holding and waving blue and pink illuminated glow stick lights.

Child star crushed by a world’s obsession.
YouTube prodigy, fame’s ravenous trap.
Stratford’s quiet swapped for screaming voids.

Usher’s protégé, molded into zeitgeist pawn.
Teen idol drowning in their worship.
#BelieberFever, a plague on his youth.

Paparazzi stalking his every misstep.
Tattoos tracing scars no one sees...
or do they... at least feel.
Canadian kid devoured by their lens.  

Marriage young,
grasping for solid ground.
Faith warring with shadows they cheered.
@JustinBieber: his pain, their spectacle.

Monkey left to German cages.
Bucket-pissing defiance against their cage.
His collapse, their primetime circus.

Mental health fraying behind polished beats.
Lyme disease gnawing while they sneered.
Singing angel, demons fed by their gaze.  

Purpose tour shattered, spirit drained dry.
Hillsong’s refuge, fleeting from their judgment.
His growth: a public dissection.. they craved.

Hailey Baldwin, anchor in the storm.
Reckless boy forged into wary man.
Childhood stolen by their endless hunger.

Fame’s cruel experiment grinds on.
He fights to breathe - while they watch, mock, feast.