Wassup?
'Wassup? '
They brag about their college degrees,
And what they've got!
'Hmmm, okay.'
Where they travel, who their friends are,
And some entertain in fancy suits...
With cravats.
'Continue...
I'm in the passenger seat.'
And how better off they are...
Than those who have not!
'You see...
Right there?
That's a no no! '
But,
Why are their beliefs,
Crumbling like dried leaves.
And 'if' they are so smart...
Why are their lives falling apart?
'Man...
Enjoy them fools like I do!
Their whole lives are based on plastic.
They can't see their fake forests,
For the melting of false trees!
Some of them have already predicted...
Their sick point of views are coming to an end!
And their 'god' is going to burn this stuff up.
In a ball of fire with all of them.
Check this out...
The economy is nine trillion, not million
But trillions of dollars in debt!
Over a war for oil.
They all now regret!
The dollar bill ain't worth a damn.
And all I wanted was a taste of it...
When I got back from Viet Nam!
But I was ignored,
Like a sugarless yam!
Those holding their noses up in the air,
Can bearly afford toilet paper.
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poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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