Ballad of the VIGI Mooch

I know a hag who begs for loot
She is wheelchair bound like me too
Her soft skills are fake, this ol' koot.
I ask her to stop, do I seem rude?

The staff tell her to stop this crap
One dude in a wheelchair got mad
I told him to chill,that's no rap
He was still angry man t'is sad

She cares not about any rule
This woman does not want to learn
Bid her to stop makes me a ghoul
Probably in the she'll get burned
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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