The American Dream
Did you kick and scream
just to be seen
fallen out of favor
with this American Dream
Labeled as Generation X
can't seem to fathom anything
or maybe I think too much
reaching too far to be out of touch
Can't seem to keep a job
don't need a chain of command
to hold this hand
finding that a bit too much
Yeah, I cried the day Kurt died
I felt all that potential
shot in haste,
carve a smile on this face
Do I have any words of wisdom
to honestly leave?
if I decided to check out,
would anyone bother to grieve?
Stood in line to renew some ID
the woman behind the counter
just snickered at me,
guess she's living the American Dream
mathiasthom
written 8/24/11
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