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Poetry written in the spirit of the beat generation. |
| Millennial Diaper Rash Where silence flows a dream is hearkened in world gone mad with futures darkened by greedy arrogance with wrinkled dollars leaders in white shirt with dirty collars sell you a lifetime of debt and doubt the minimum monthly is what they're about. Depth comes from within a single cell soul brave not to follow the ludicrous goals in a babysit empire blowing balloons march a straight line like hypnotized goons afraid to stand up for what they believe instead worship clickster's with cards up their sleeves. |