The Welder

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The welder 

She called me a scumbag
because she saw me with an overrun,
a shirt painted with white,brown and black
with touches of gold and drops of silver.

She called me an asshole, oh oh ! a dirty thing
She spits on my face, oh oh ! a nasty feeling.

She comes online and praise my works
shouting aww aww , woahh like local cocks 
She called me the living legend, oh an icon
a rare gem she couldn't trade for a silicon.

She saw me the next day and throw a hiss,
She spit,she spat on one spot, I feel at ease
I offered my smiles, yet, she act so wild
Maybe I'm just the grime stains she needs to clean
a dirty welder working with filthy jean!.

Tomorrow she won't see me here and out there
Cus I've showed her who I am, yet she never care.

But tell her ,  not all dirty beings are mad
we have some talent to showcase with so much pride
If only she had accepted me for who i am
Maybe the story would have hands or probably an arm.


©The living legend

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