the next american dreamer

by Matthew Sharp

i make a U turn on the tracks
to use the momentum you gave me
your endeavor wont enslave me
help them share relation with each other
and i will be ousted by the mass
insane, they wait for me to crash
my timing couldnt be more thoughtlessly contrived
in the instincts of i/eye
i destroy peices of you

through stearn example
in every childs eye
that looks up to me
and only see's a sky
empty of lies
and full of pride

the purpose of our accidents is the shaping of our purpose.


Author's Note:

Posted on 04/11/2007
Copyright © 2021 Matthew Sharp

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Meagan Green on 04/11/07 at 05:07 AM

i don't know what to say about this and i feel like a douche bag because of it.

Posted by Alison McKenzie on 04/11/07 at 05:13 AM

I LOVE the last line, it says it all!! You rock!

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