DisappointmentA Poem by lems111
American Life
The paradise that never was. The unsung heroes and their demise. Puppetry for the mass. The new Colosseum will not collapse because of the thirst that keeps coming back The greats are gone and all that is left in this world are fads and superficial gods. I need a rope because the backbone that made this world known has been sucked by parasites. You won, am poor.
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StatsAuthorlems111Coatesville, PAAboutA man that needs a way out from the american reality of inhumanity signed and agreed in a contract for the exchange to suceed. more..Writing
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