The Shinny Black Object 2
The shinny black object You say you bought with the money that you earned
You tell everyone you need to sell it because of money once burned,
Why pay money on this object for three years
It was never ridden to the freak accident that put you in tears,
In all honesty you thought it would make some one mad
But, they didn't care in fact they were glad,
When you ride a this object it is more life threatening
So there was more of a chance of something bad happening,
You put your own fate in your hands
Then pulling it off the truck it fell on your right hand,
It felt really good when you bought it
Because you thought some people would have a fit,
One day these people do want a object someday
But,they sure as hell will never use the big check to get it that way,
You never did sell the shinny black object
Because you know the real reason why you bought it,
In the end you lost the shinny black object to the bank
We call it poetic justice regardless of what you think.
Written By: Unique Poetry 2009
Copyright © Michelle Born | Year Posted 2015
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