Gotta Have It Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Gotta Have It



The ones who 'gotta have it'.
Their way.
And addicted to bad habits.
Everyday to do their way.
Have been restricted,
To limit their fixes.
Causing them to go ballistic.

"Our entitlements to choose,
Have from us been removed."
Causing them to go ballistic.
"And what does this social distance,
Kept should prove? "
Causing them to go ballistic.
Respect to give it with discipline.
They are unaccustomed to do.

They have just gotta have it.
Their way.
Addicted to bad habits.
To stay.
And rules to follow they can't obey.

It's a must for them to have it.
That bling!
It's a must for them to have it.
Their things.
It's a must for them to have it.
Anything,
More nonsense of it that brings.

It is a must for them to have it.
And bad.
It is a must for them to have it.
Or they become sad.
Believing that life is not blessing had.

They just gotta have it.
Their way.
Like fanatics with bad habits.
To stay.
Or they will become ballistic.
If entitlements they can't get quick.
And from them restricted to limits!

Sunday, May 10, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle,respect,addiction
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