Sell Out
People look at a whore
quick to frown away;
people judge,
people make their
lies become true
The women frowning
at a whore is no different
While she sells herself
many more hours
9 to 5
5 days a week
To achieve a new car;
a new phone
new furniture
a new ego
to make her
feel of great importance.
Now she can drive
her new car to slave
her sold mind
Clocking in
Punching out
Check on Friday
Shopping , dining, tanning
on weekend
Monday rises
Rewinding last week.
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