Socratic - Diamond In A World Of Coal
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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Overdressed in a box with it"s life overhead.
It"s friends are in snapshots.
I would hate if the last time I was ever seen
Was from beggars on their knees.
I lived in between a funeral home and childrens park.
Out one window I saw laughter.
Out the other I saw suits.
Spare them the sight of a body all used.
Comfortably laid in clothes you would never wear.
Your eyes are closed shut,
even though they cannot see.
They broke a bone or two just to adjust the body.
Once had a doll that was pure
as the snow in thread.
The bags under her eyes,
they matches clothes that were chosen
Just to compensate
how terribly they shined.
She was a prize that made the sun
and the moon fight ov
