The National Anthem But Add Capitalism

Oh say can you see
By the dawn's early light
The bags in my eyes
For I can't sleep through the night
I've been working to death 
And I have coffee breath
And I constantly feel
Like I've been chained to my desk
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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