Dance for the Rich White Men

Dance for the Rich White Men

A Poem by TTBoy28

A 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 TTBoy28


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Very good. Sounds like a bachelor party gone too far...

Posted 12 Years Ago


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~ brilliant social commentary... life is terrible when it's a result of favours...

Posted 12 Years Ago


You are smooth with your rhyming thats awesome dude!

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TTBoy28
TTBoy28

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I 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..

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