Born in the U.S.A.

You, build it high & build it fast.
Build your whole fucking world of glass.

Only one stone takes out a pane.
Several more & houses wane.

On spindled legs, quake & buckle.
Hands on top deck go white knuckle.

Tops will teeter & threaten all.
Power topples; we’ll see it fall.

At last, not just their trash comes down.
It’s all slave labor in…Dumpster Town.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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