Big Shot Poem by Mitwaly Osman

Big Shot



Once I was a famous
Real time big shot
High in status
Had so many friends

Cars from the latest
Magical waiters
Gold Elevators
Sent me to the top

Never joined a battle
To which that I've lost
'Cause I was famous
But now that I'm not

My friends went careless
Demanding someone else

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