A Poem by Steve O’Donnell
How can one become so broken
reduced to nothing but a token
of society
variety
has been taken away
every day the same as the next day
a passenger on the road that was once my highway
party's over dude...catch ya later
we're cruising off to chase our dreams it seems
on the flip side...spectator
A child in despair unable to repair
the damage that's been done
a child on the run
disbelief
abusing drugs for relief
"this non-conforming runaway
needs reforming right away
let's crush his soul for his own protection
allow his bowl to flow with rejection"
and resistance...
for you failed to drown out the call of the drum in the distance
A free spirit up for sale
to any lover with a similar tale
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