Haute Couture

Written by Crybaby
2005 - 2007

So Haute Couture shows up in a white limo
wearing her fancy shmancy pink suede and fur
My hallway turns into her runway,
strutting into my affordable bachelor pad.
And now here comes this silcone girl
I've had too much to deal with today, yesterday,
This week, this month and so on,
And on and on she opens up
A shoe box full of more of this
fakeism, meism to shovel out
Thousands upon thousands of dollars in cash,
money is unveiled from each envelope that's been
collecting dust on top of dust
In my starving condition
torture stake
last hour of judgment hunger.
She's dragging out her Dolche and Gabbana
Versace, Wang garments, and Swiss Army gadgets.
I make a wink at my favorite second hand no named find
And mouth out with my outlined Mary Kay lip shape,
‘I love you'.

You're three days late from saying goodbye
To the one whom you claimed to be your favorite.
You got the pencil that built his house,
the one you requested on demand
Tossed into your Juicy purse
Knock, knock…is there a heart in there?
It must be home but hiding,
not interested,
or a bold DO NOT CALL!

Money hasn't changed you,
your pink Dior lips mention through your Marlboro breath
Money shoved your son aside,
Tell me what really went on there, what really went on
This digusting thing that you fan out onto my coffeetable
buried your grandfather 6 feet under your priorities.
No your right I see your point, it hasn't changed you,
It's destroyed you and buried you
under your maximum credit amount
Simply because the situation didn't come in the right color
For the season we are living in
Are you going to shed a mascara tear in your
Fairmont, Waterfront a night, luxury bubble bath tub
In a city you were born into, to hate?
But after you're gone in yellow cab with fed ex loot
I am left alone with a rich cat i
n Gucci couture that she can't stand to wear,
Waiting for this system to be executed and for my life to start
In a world that will be cleared
by your prime example of selfishness
To love another human being is just a joke
and a waste of time
In world that is falling apart
faster then one can blink
faster then a fake eyelash wink can make

In today, out of season tomorrow.