Rich Kid

Forgive them, My Lord, for the ones who mock, suffer the most.

Pretty hair, bluer jeans,

expensive watch and tie,

priceless smile,watch and stare,

every one's a lie.

 

Costly homes, twenty cars,

all of it a fraud,

dreaming big, living large,

celebrities are awed.

 

There's that girl who's living large,

who's father's money buys,

Lexus cars and Gucci bags,

and getting all the guys.

 

People hate her, people lust her,

most of all, it's bad,

no one likes her, not for real,

her life's made up of fad.

 

Smiling largely, faking laughter,

all of it's a lie,

truly when she's in her room,

she locks it up to die.

 

Her father's cheating, other women,

life's a whip--a scam,

hides behind her priceless phone,

but failing life's exam.

 

She's the rich kid, she's that girl,

who's every girl's disgust,

please don't judge her,please don't hate,

cuz' all gold turns to rust.

 

 

Author's Note

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