Sense Sonnet - Pumper

Better By Bus

In your long white car you drove to

Where I waited at the bus stop.

The car window rolled  down and you

Said that in with you I should hop.

I'd seen your long white car before,

And knew the business you were in.

You, the pimp, saw me as a whore

To be driven the road to sin.

Quickly, "no way" I shook my head,

And told you to drive on cuz I'm

Gonna wait for the bus instead,

But will not charge you for my time.

Disappointed without me you are

Driving to hell in your long white car.