Poetry Contest Entry
Artist - Unknown
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Blue Jeans Are My Leper-Suit
~By Raederle
Miriah Pariah
Where do you go?
With your leper-suit on
And your head in the snow
I'm walking backwards
With a stolen loaf of bread
Calling us Jean ValJean
Because we may as well be dead.
See the masks
So we don't know who we are
Looking in are the pariahs
You can't tell who we are
Tomorrow I'll have my leper-suit on
Miriah Pariah
I'm rancid butter,
but I'm on your side of the bread.
Come join us
Calling, calling, calling
To the dark side of the orchestra
To the dark side of the moon
Miriah Pariah
Did you ever notice?
In the days of spirit everyone goes
They're all there, but we don't know!
Where do you belong?
Miriah Pariah
What will you do?
When they steal your money and take your shoe
I just don't know.
I've got to see this one thing through.
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