Stepping out in my Superdry trainers,
Many celebrity deaths, who'd want to be famous?
Good and positive people still exist,
Give negative naysayers a miss.
I can feel the ground shift and shake,
Filling is too rich, spoilt the cake.
Politicians dodge taxes with ease,
No Nina but death by degrees.
Around 90% are at breaking point,
Brains filled with fog, smoking a joint,
Think I'd rather stay sober minded,
Offered my old job back, quickly declined it.
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
Offline) - Published: October 28th, 2024 01:52
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Comments2
Good write SM.
Cheers!
Great write
thanks pal.
You're welcome
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