Oh how special you think you are, <br />Almost as if you arrived from a distant star, <br />With your razor sharp suit, <br />And designer aftershave (not brut) <br />With ignorant pride <br />Following your every stride <br />How I would love to warm your arse <br />With my steel toe capped boot. <br /> <br />Sitting on the train struggling with your <br />Over sized newspaper, <br />Truth is however sooner or later, <br />You will be replaced, <br />And some other younger Face <br />Will ignorantly fill your space.<br /><br />Not Long Left<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/jealous-truths/
