<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=341208" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cheap Whiskey in Bed</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's an empty arena<br>Where Obama once was, <br>There is too much confetti-<br>Now I've got myself lost.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was writing to tell you<br>Of my feelings tonight-<br>But the noise and distraction<br>Have drowned the light.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With the way things are going<br>I can hardly contain<br>The hurt and the anger<br>As the things stay the same.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Someone recently fired<br>Hung himself from a tree-<br>While some passing onlooker <br>Said: 'I'm glad it's not me.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Welfare, food stamps, recession-<br>Rebels turned to old farts, <br>Holding on to their pensions<br>And postmodernist art.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yes, we are moving forward<br>To some dismal abyss-<br>Four more years of a conman<br>And more homeless bliss.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Christmas trees in the White House-<br>Fifty four trees in all-<br>Just more glitz and more glamor<br>Without a soul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">While they bomb poor countries<br>With remote controls-<br>Deaths of innocent children<br>Mean nothing at all.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">While they dance in Hawaii, <br>Take some ocean cruise, <br>Freezing homeless bastards<br>Sleep in vomit and booze.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Alexander+Shaumyan">Alexander Shaumyan</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=341208" data-title="Cheap Whiskey in Bed de Alexander Shaumyan" data-description="There's an empty arena Where Obama once was, There is too much confetti- Now I've got myself lost. I was writing to tell you Of my feelings tonight- But the noise and distraction Have drowned the light. With the way things are going I can hardl..."></div> </div> </div>

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