Street Racin' Teenaged Spoiled Brats R Only Drivin' Themselves Closer To Death. Poem by Michael Gale

Street Racin' Teenaged Spoiled Brats R Only Drivin' Themselves Closer To Death.



Teen street racin'...
Is to all dangerous and publicly distasteful and looks like bad as disgracin'.

Why do many teenagers not use their empty dumb head? ...
Doing drugs and drinking while driving drunk instead.

Teenagers need more reliable friends and well rounded role models...
Not being constantly spoiled with traits that are as one being to cogle.

Teens now have cell phones to talk off their heads...
Instead of getting their sleep while lying in their beds.

Rich mommy & daddy buy them their fancy new expensive of cars...
Treating them as well off, rich and spoiled and known like a celebrity more famous of all the stars.

Mommy & daddy need to make them get off their butts and just get a job...
Instead of letting them become too lazy and commonly a fat assed slob.

No morals or someone in charge to answer to....
Only a futured time spent in jail, for them then, will do, be due.

Grave yards will be their final careless rest...
Their only remembered grade in life, will be their only last best.

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Michael Gale

Michael Gale

Chicago Illinois/Oklahoma City.
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