Day by day a black suit
nothing special, only to blend
into the crowd of nameless souls
rushing in every direction
climbing to the top
the routine has begon
the drill of having the work done
payment at the end of the month
back and forward
endless time
Numb and faceless
a black suit climbs the hill
day by day
to have a weekend face
succeed in the race
win his bread
so he said.
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