rupey’s sob story

rupey’s sob story

A Poem by delapruch
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“I’m not talkin’ bout rich, I’m talking ‘bout wealth...I’m talkin’ bout the white family that owns the color blue--- those rich b******s.” -Chris Rock

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if by chance you watched rupey testify today

& you were in any way led to feel sorry for this

seemingly decrepit, senile &

vulnerable looking old tyrant who

babbled through the statement of his

“innocence,”

pausing after every other question to have it

repeated, as if he couldn’t hear it,

laughing like a stereotypical general store owner

in some canceled, black & white program from the

50’s,

while often allowing his son to answer for him,

as if he was not the “13th most powerful person in the world”

& “the 117th wealthiest,”

whose newspaper deleted voicemail messages left by family members

in the wake of a murdered 13 year old girl in order to get a

story---

well,

one can assume then that

you are the dumbest person alive &

you should be fed strained carrots for the rest of your life

through a feeding tube

while you

play with stuffed animals & eat ding dongs all day.

© 2011 delapruch


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Added on July 21, 2011
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delapruch
delapruch

nothingville, NY



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Bio: The writer we call delapruch has been writing since infancy. His first piece was scrawled on the inside of his mother’s womb. Long since published, the rights now reside in the hands o.. more..