Every crisis is a poets voice
in midst of a crowd
as they shout for more, more
with empty pockets.
It's said silence is golden and talkin' silver
what is Platinum then?
A lil' bird singin' for the grand show,
spinnin' recordin'
for the broken-hearted, and the spirits -
the emerald linin' it was
satin sheets, cotton and pillow feathers.
I was asked if i was an artist,
buying high heels,
" No, I like beautifull things..
I'm medio-class "
As De-Beers laughin' all the way to the
offshore bank accounts.
Told'em: "diamonds are a girls best friend,
they're really rare.."
that ain't the truth, it's just charcoal
what you get from Santa
if you've been naughty all year' roun'
Envious glares for fortunes
but income
was spent to get drunk
and get laid.
It's not that I mind, I just wonder what
do you give good girls?
I'll take a shot in the dark and say Topaz
because it's really rare,
you see a woman walkin' down the street
with a clean conscience,
head up high and heels on the ground.
Yet value is appreciation
by collectionaires
was nvestments in quality
made instead.
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