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charismatic charlatan cloaking reality   smile, the day is new many a mark still to be worked and left in squalor; penniless and without hope it is a good show you put forth standing in front  of a waving flag speaking of unity and the dreams of freedom I see the puppet strings, marionette style eyebrows raise and hands wave all while Jesus saves and teens rave craving sustenance I reject the normal modes seeking instead the dark corners and shabby shanties where the real humans live none of this post cold-war propaganda, only hate and fear for the unknown broken dreams litter cracked sidewalks dead grasses stand brown in the crevasses longing for water or sunlight both of which were banned in the last election subjugated lonely folks stand single file awaiting the stamped hand signifying meat for the masses if you are not procreating, your digested in the new American machine shocked, I **** my head thinking of my youth blue skies and free cheese
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Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 2:43 PM UTC
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charismatic charlatan cloaking reality   smile, the day is new many a mark still to be worked and left in squalor; penniless and without hope it is a good show you put forth standing in front  of a waving flag speaking of unity and the dreams of freedom I see the puppet strings, marionette style eyebrows raise and hands wave all while Jesus saves and teens rave craving sustenance I reject the normal modes seeking instead the dark corners and shabby shanties where the real humans live none of this post cold-war propaganda, only hate and fear for the unknown broken dreams litter cracked sidewalks dead grasses stand brown in the crevasses longing for water or sunlight both of which were banned in the last election subjugated lonely folks stand single file awaiting the stamped hand signifying meat for the masses if you are not procreating, your digested in the new American machine shocked, I **** my head thinking of my youth blue skies and free cheese
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Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 2:43 PM UTC
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