The Empty Socialite
On the pages of this existence, skill has an ugly writing
yet, to be a part of this life, fans are fighting
God is partial, if such emptiness also has gain
hands always not capable, possess this much grain
the head carries a phone number consisting of all zeros
living a cyclic and predicted script void of heroes
inheritance is acquired, living the life is a natural skill
seven consecutive parties and a million dollars in one kill
talent is a blind spot in absolute power failure
but this being fertilizes entertainment to be its mayor
the formula to success sometimes gets drunk
the one who works and the one who scores don’t share the same bonk
the bank of Beverly Hills in both a good mood and a good form
affluent exhibition in full for young curiosities to chew gum
a rich-will beats hard work for the cub’s teeth to go blunt
becomes an adult member of the pride but still cannot hunt
since fame has successfully covered most holes in this basket
the hollow should be in use, to keep the future far from the casket
the covering of this luck is huge enough to member business ideas
cream the life with substance to fly higher for the next couple of years.
Copyright © Funom Makama | Year Posted 2020
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