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Another Day

Another poem written a long time ago...not a happy poem...sorry...

Crazy people scream in vain,
Scream for blood, curse the rain.
Useless beings line the halls,
Ugly pictures on the walls.
Another job that I'll hate,
Not gonna argue with my fate.

Another girl calls me honey,
As she asks if I have any money.
Politicians run the state,
Preachin' love, rule with hate.
Another kid goes off to die,
Everyone too busy to ask why.

Another day don't ask why,
Another reason to get high.
Get a job and settle down,
In a few years you'll be in the ground.

Another religion promises to save me,
From the ones that already slave me,
Another car that just won't run,
Another cop plays with his gun.
Another road comes to an end,
Another user calls me friend.

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Copyright © All stories, plays, songs, poems and miscellaneous ramblings copyright Alan W. Jankowski...feel free to use my stuff as you fact, get it published and sell it all...just remember where to send the check...

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