Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 1
You get stuck on the past, here's the truth you'll be forgotten fast
Looking back coming in dead last we're just some everyday white trash
All our betters said were not gonna last, under our supervisors lash
Pennys thrown with a laugh while profiting off a billion dollar crash
Bard
Written by
Bard  27/M/Anchorage, Alaska
(27/M/Anchorage, Alaska)   
  138
   Micko
Please log in to view and add comments on poems