Dear Schizophrenic Stranger (and Stranger Strangers)
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Thee American Dream has Been Torn Tattered and Shredded … ,
Caves , Disguised as Mini Mansions , Fast Food (animals ruined) , Electronic Boxes With Colour to Take tha Myndes Off of Daily Monotonous Meaningless Routines of Physical Meaningless Disk-hush-ting Mynde Gaymes … , Neighbors Within Paranoia , Unbuckled , Without a “mental illness” Label , Far More Dangerous Then Any True Spirit of tha Divine Amongst Tha “normal” … ,
Ruined ,
Thus Dream of Freedom … ,
" home of the free land of the brave " ,
As a Tiny Corner Left For Those STILL Awake to Witness Blood As Rain , As Our “friends” Were Nvr Actually Friends , Jus Creatures Wanting More , From Whatever it Can Take it From , Tha Light Within our Aura , Our Spirit , Our Souls … ,
Thee American Dream Since tha 40’s (?) , 30’s (?) , 50’s (???) … ,
Wars / Propaganda / Roots / Bloodlines / Vampyres / Fire / & / Brimstone … ,
Gnashing of tha Teeth … ,
A Flag Held (by) Those WHo Left behind their Own Simplicity to Support What They Loved , Now Gone Forever … ,
Torn Tattered and Sores … ,
Bruises That Won’t Heal … ,
Onli T(Y)me Will Tell … … … ,
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P.S. , If Thus Was My Past e(Y)e Would have L.O.V.E.D. You With Every Rippled Particle Within tha Marrow of My Pupils