CRÈME DE LA CRÈME

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All the time I see them
Gloss is their emblem
Savoring cakes and pastries
From the most expensive bakeries
However, if you love you
Don’t you dare stare!
Their glare will kill you!

In most high schools
They are there.
They are hot and cool ;-)
I know
Their wish is everyone’s command
It’s like they’ve got a magic wand
Everything they want is at hand
Every whim, every nag
Must be addressed at others’ expense
We have no defense.

They curse, shout,
Croon into others ears.
Shriek with laughter at night
Aaaargh, we want to crush them!
But we cannot!
They are the self appointed crème de la crème,
A really bad dream!

I swear they aren’t polite.
Your despair is their delight.
They think you stink
They treat you like so.

They are annoying and sickening
Just because they marinate in expensive perfumes
Yet I have to avoid the sun
Does not make me less human
We who celebrate in the little we have
Savor life’s real value
We make our life’s dark chapters hues lighter.

Time has come for them to be ignored
Why care?
Yet they are bored at your sight?
We are awesome!
They are troublesome!
Forget them
Forge forwards!
Let’s see how far these buzzards will go