The Few

The Few

A Poem by Harley (arbiter)

The spoiled teen girl
Saying "you don't know what I've been through"
When her story is like heaven
To the homeless man under the I-11

The popular guy
With his new truck and 'bling'
Who cheated on a sincere girl the night before
And then broke the relationship and called her a w***e

The 99% of society
Who think their s**t don't stink
And everything will be served on gold platters
With an ego thinking no-one else matters

The athletic angel boys
Who do everything right
Yet get drunk on the bus
With every other word a cuss

The ones who think their big and bad
Though guys they call each other
And what's really sad
Is they never listen to their mother

Doing drugs behind the bleachers
Raping behind the gym after having some beer
And no-one tells the teachers
Because there's too much fear

The girl dead
The guy who tried
A child buried alive

The few who stand up
Who aren't scared to drop from a hit
And stand back flat footed
And aren't scared to see blood when they spit

The few very few
Who stop things from happening
Or at least try
Instead of just strolling by
The ones that would rather die
Than ignore a cry

The few
Who still know value
Ethnics
Integrity

The few
I'm one
Are you?

© 2013 Harley (arbiter)


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This is deep.

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Harley (arbiter)
Harley (arbiter)

the age of classic rock , AR



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I am different. I am the unforgiven. I was born october 1997. I just write because I want to express my feelings in more ways than music and art. I'm just a guy trying to get out of the rain and sur.. more..

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