Tuesday, March 18, 2025

401k

They're taking my money and giving it to someone else.
Not that I make all that much in the first place I just
Wish that I could keep the extra four dollars on my hundred
Dollar paycheck to buy new guitar strings. My high E
Has been out of commission for six months now. That’s
One hundred and four dollars I could have used to fix my
Guitar, but instead it's getting sent to a seventy-five-year-old
Who probably should have died (tragically) at twenty-six.
I hope whoever’s getting my money uses it on blunt wraps
And lighter fluid and not on the overdue electric bill.

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