don't smoke weed

america is neverland,

the western waste of broken oaken dreams.

the fine surviving lines of dimes

the ten-faced golden child sighs,

the western world is tearing at the seams.

the jew-laced trace, the mediocre shows,

demonstrations, menstruations,

vaccinations, obligations,

demons and full-time hoes.

as a man-child grinds and smiles

and burns the world to forget

he knows.

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