POEM -OOF THE BODYGUARD

 POEM- OOF THE BODYGUARD

He says, "Watch out, don't trip and fall down the stairs!" Her fake Sheriff said

"The man, behind you has a briefcase raised above your head, turn around, you facing the wrong way! She said

A gang of pimping lawyers, and their whores a too, got you working as they're back oofing you!"

"If you stand there, then buck-a-loo, and tuck your shirt in. Don't just stand there, here, you can talk to my doctor too." 

Big for nothing, don't be a big lard working here. How many lawyer attorneys you've seen trip here. They take the back stairs as  they've often many times a do."

"Come Ms.KAu, I have every right to be here, this a public place. Come follow, you can be my guard -

I need to search and file more documents too. Anyone else wants to infringe on rights? Speak now! Or forever waive your right!"

When they hate-

They fear, and when they fear-

is when try attacks-

Until respect no more-

And death till us part. 

So bow out, bow down-

bow in and out, 

up and down-

and give it up-

Or Simply just bow down.

It's common, it makes sense-

This ain't no rocket scientist

What we know-

is easy to digest. 

Their all sitting standing- congregating in that place

The stakes are high- the whores- they wanna get paid-

the pimps and their prostitutes too. 

Adjusters can't job it, cause fire risks too high

Homeowners, working class frustrated cause it all Vanished

The false illusion of ownership swiped underneath their feet- 

Blame a few bad AOAO members of a few ugly fxcn geeks.