State of the UnionA Poem by Lizzie MitchellWhen did our culture become self-medication, numbing all sensation soul starving deprivation money motivation encouragement of a disbanded nation drugs for recreation lack of determination everybody hatin' bodies disintegrated dependency makin' out of character behavior just waitin' for a savior not knowing how to savor the moment that we're in who knows what's around the bend one second you're with your kin next second you're blown to bits too worried about things you wanna get and the life you wanna live what if you died while faking it your memory tainted © 2015 Lizzie MitchellReviews
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4 Reviews Added on September 24, 2014 Last Updated on April 29, 2015 AuthorLizzie MitchellMalvern, PAAboutI'm 21 and 5'10 with no intention of being a model or a basketball player, love to sing, love music, love spoken word, took one semester of college, and completed a nursing program but still no idea w.. more..Writing
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