![]() Dance for the Rich White MenA Poem by TTBoy28A friend of your parents helps your career takeoff The price you have to pay Unknown to them They think prayer is getting you through They think what they believe But you deceive Not just a pole but a cute mole separates you from them What do you know that keeps the flow is what they need to feel so real If you make the right deal you can make the pig squeal and never long for a sweet meal What has no taste Is hunger on your face Yet who would not trade place for their share of the human race Aside from all the name callin’ Is free-ballin’ A raw rag doll and alcohol makes it harder for them to crawl But now a smart Barbie Is good Barbie Whose assets will never be a darby A boy or a girl can make their heads twirl Give them joy in this mixed up world In memorance of your parents friend © 2012 TTBoy28Reviews
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Added on October 9, 2012Last Updated on October 9, 2012 Author![]() TTBoy28Atlanta, GAAboutI am the former TTBoy. I am Buddhist. I write only the truth as I see it. This may sound ridiculous to some, but sometimes the truth gets in the way. The truth shall set you free. I try to be ad.. more..Writing
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