are technicolor layers
In his closet
Are labels for the players
In his closet
you can look but not touch
In his closet
Is much too much
Close the doors to that catastrophe
Closing the doors so you can not see
All of the layers in this closet.
So many clothes on a broke man's budget
Too much pain went into this closet
Fear and hurt make daily deposits
Rockin' the latest heart break from the spring collection
This here closet never met a recession
Overflowin' with styles from every single region
Got boys and girls alike always steady reachin'
Peakin' in my closet looking for the clues
Got many of fashionistas singing the blues
This dirty little closet
Is just full of secrets
Keep poking around
and you're bound to see it.
Turn on the light
and what do you see?
A closet full of junk
stacked on painful memories....
~S. Byrd
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