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May 09, 2010
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Its driving me crazy
there are things
I just can’t explain
that are driving me crazy
when I dream
the world is in living color
but when I am awake
the world looks black and white
and mostly shades of grey
people care so little about so much
and care so much about so little
everything is mine and me and I
we are passing laws
to make beggars leave
no one wants to solve the problem
they just don’t want to see
the rich get richer
the poor get poorer
and the great puppeteers
use fear and hope
to keep everyone in place
but the thing that is driving me insane
the thing that is crushing my brain
is that I cannot see things their way
and I cannot make them see things my way
— hobo, May 09, 2010
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magics02
16 years 1 month ago
Hobo
billie
16 years 1 month ago
our times. you asked for
shirley harrison
16 years 1 month ago
Hobo Fabulous
xena465
16 years 1 month ago
Good strong write Hobo
hippiepoet69
16 years ago
I Love this