Call us Mill

Call us Mill

A Poem by Lovermcfly
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Words of today

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Asking why so distant.
Generation suffering from disassociation.
Having no patience.
Learned early broken hearts happen after relationships peak greatness.
One bedroom efficiency tent.
In the city.
Nice view under an over pass, where no one takes a second glance.
Everyone's trying to be politically correct, while we strip everything from the natives.
Well don't forget that correctness, when saying this country is the greatest.
So sad for the Idiocracy we've created.

© 2018 Lovermcfly


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Added on May 30, 2018
Last Updated on May 30, 2018
Tags: Millennial, generations, disassociation, broken hearts, tent City, native Americans

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Lovermcfly
Lovermcfly

Corpus Christi, TX



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A Poem by Lovermcfly