My slave

My rejected moves
Are my walking art
Even if I am called arrogant
I portray my unique style
You can talk the way you want
Making nuances behind my artistic body
I am glad because you keep my name in fame
I am your main theme
Your piece of drama
And your hated role model
I like doing that to you
Because I effectively haunt your mind
You being scammed by me
Such naivety can you possess
Simply…you are my prisoner
You are in my stupid cage
Can not you brake through?
I fooled you because I am not so…
My slave