That’s a nice suit
You’ve got
Even though
You don’t know
Why you’re wearing it
I bet you think
You’re wearing it
For work
But you’re not
You’re wearing it
For money
The false god
Everyone prays to
You wear it
To be powerful
But your suit
Owns you
More than you
Will ever own it
Your suit
Tells me
You’re a slave
That’s a nice suit
You’ve got
Might as well
Be a ball and chain
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The Schoolhouse Desk Alone in the schoolhouse Hiding from the world A room full of empty desks "I love you, Jacob" Etched into the desk next to me By a young girl's hand Hoping that someday A girl feels that way about me And I feel that way about her And we are...
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