the eyes of america are not blind but they dont see.they seek only caveman fictional prophecy. who and where is this god you speak of.how and when will i feel its healing or its love. money is the only god you follow.but greed wont grant peace to you tomarrow. lets give power to the rich and suffer poverty with time to bitch. stand for something or fall for anything. cry about your problems everyday never seeking a better way.judging the weak and condemning society's decay. if i am sick am i to be outcast and convicted.or insitutionalized because im addicted. junkie felon in a cage youve lost the war,the war you wage. they say its your right to speak your mind but a symptom of poverty is that their ears have gone blind, we the people the blind and the poor given a cell in contempt shut the door. what are you doing to find a solution to a society of social pollution. please shut the fuck up and act like your grateful.give freedom and liberty sickness is not shameful.i dont need promises and lies i dont want the wool pulled over my eyes.america is beautiful and flawed.but truth has been forgotten much like your god
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