Poem -

Proper Gander

Proper Gander

Living in an American empire of sin.
Turn my back and I don't know.
Lose to win or win, win, lose.
Drugs we abuse, the drink and everything diffuse.
Still we let in this mass confusion.

Please pardon the interruption.
Now I take you to space.

And I think we might be dreaming. 
Wide awake in a nightmare.
Run for your life.
Run, Run, Run,
For your life.

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