I hear the hurting heartbeat
Stomped beneath
The bare ****** feet
Moving on in throngs
Of pulsing people
Pushing past
The blast of hopeful
The heated flesh
Dripping beads
Struggling to breath
Wearing weights
Drowning in a lake
Of fake fate
Sinking in the simmering
Pool of blood
Red painted streets
Children crying
The industrious lying
While trying
To keep up with
This brutal American dream