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[title] => Broken Dream
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[bodytext] => Flowing free I was drifting on a melody when I was hit by a symphony that was bittersweet there is no escaping reality now I kick the sludge as I walk around the wreckage of my broken dream Somethings always going wrong and the people get rocked as the landscape changed the one percent get their laugh on watching all the pain the middle class collapes and the american dream fades icebergs melt into the sea as the climate starts to change chem trails are real fake news confuses and there are to many conspiracies what was once is no more the chloride in drinking water has me worrying monsanto breeds trump tweets collusion reeks the middle east is torn, california burns puerto rico yearns Alabama rejected moore. to live like this takes away everything nothing is what it seems can not tell whats real when so many unreal things are happening There has been another shooting and all the crippled pilgrims were shocked common sense was enraged and the medias reaction was to say this is just a new phase although it fades the pain of living never ends no matter how hard I try bad things keep happening my mind is blown and I am wired In my broken dream the landscape suddenly changed the one percent could not stop laughing and the good people were enraged, if you see what I see you will want the world to stop because I see it all as it is ending. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 129 [topic] => 75 [informant] => unknown_utopia [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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