The Ones Poem by Emma Louise Taylor

The ones that argue
The ones that sue
The ones that say they've lost their shoe
The ones that don't really care
The ones that are always messing with their hair
The ones with debt
The ones with that private jet
The ones that'll leave without a trace
The ones that we call a disgrace
The ones that make their make before they leave
The ones that remove their prints from the scene
The ones that are rich
The ones that are poor
The ones that are hardcore
The ones that always want more
The ones who are bore
The ones who others adore
The ones that other keep quiet
The ones that will start a riot
The ones that fight for nothing
The ones that are uptight
The ones like you and me
The ones who painted this delusional scenery