I call this one, "I Hope You Enjoy Making Below Minimum Wage At That Ice Cream Gig Tyler, Because It's Not Like That Art Degree Is Going To Really Get You Anywhere."
Only he who hangs himself from the tree
(The tree of the fruit of all knowledge)
Will be plucked and consumed in the glorious gloom
In those darkest of days we call college.
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So you'll get your degree
ReplyDeleteand can chop down that tree
and maybe enjoy a day.