Serena Constance Grobler


Charlie's The Man - Poem by Serena Constance Grobler

Fashionista’s don’t you know
Have a good time on the go
No food, just drink, no sleep, wink!
Fashionista’s all know the blow
Too busy to dream, to think
Just know what you reap, you shall sow

Don’t luck out now
Don’t pass life by
Don’t feel the need
To say goodbye

Charlie, Charlie he’s our man
If he can’t do it then who can?
Speed could help my nasals shine
New! Personality on line
The lines that thrill, the ones that kill
Don’t worry, loved ones pay Bill

Don’t luck out now
Don’t pass life by
Don’t feel the need
To say goodbye

Extra! Extra! See new lines
Crystal meth changing all the times
Defying age renewal cream
Surgery not needed, don’t scream
Now you cant even go back
Your face looks like a railway track

Don’t luck out now
Don’t pass life by
Don’t feel the need
To say goodbye

Why waste the cash, but more stash
Why waste your life, forget what’s right?
Did you forget all your friends?
Did you forget all to amend?
Just look your whole life over
Now is the time to be sober

Don’t luck out now
Don’t pass life by
Don’t feel the need
To say goodbye


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, December 1, 2010



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