Thursday, April 17, 2025

[Poem] You're a Pyrework

 By Emmet Other

Do you ever feel like your career is done

You're a game show host

And your camera time is the setting sun?

Take a rocket ride In a Bezos Ship

Now your next step up Is an Elon Chip


You're a sell out baby

You're what makes the world go round

Support that Patriarchy

Where your Fame is Found


Take a Plastic Smile Like a Plastic Girl

Be a Breeder now Dimples and a blondy curl

Your public demands you step up


But you're gonna do what's right For your bottom line

You will find the time Gonna sell out

As if you didn't day one

Take your self worth and check that box as done


You're a sell out baby

You're what makes the world go round

Support that Patriarchy

Where your Fame is Found


You kiss the ground when you fall to Earth

Use your baby girl as your baby prop

You are back in the spotlight and thats all that counts

Now your lifetime prime is a glam discount

A plastic knife in a plastic world kills that sermon mount.


You're a sell out baby

You're what makes the world go round

Support that Patriarchy

Where your Fame is Found

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