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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=544839" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>America, The Dead</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I can see it, <br>I can feel it through the mess halls<br>of the darkest and damndest ghettos of America, <br>Its truth moves me like a Greek tragedy.<br>Only this tragedy is the sad tragedy of the American project.<br>The project of unique individualism intertwined with a deeper collectivism.<br>Truthfulness, Character, Honor, and politics which serve<br>For the people, the power taken back from the highest given to the lowest and<br>given to all.<br>Yet it has not to be nor does it seem to be heading that direction. <br>Materialism, Militarism, <br>Greed and an undeniable nihilism deeply rooted in the <br>psyche of all who call themselves<br>America.<br>Alive, hopefully, is the fire which should be stirred not once more, but always-<br>For democracy is action, a way of life, not a state of ruling.<br>Yet through and through America's poorest parts, <br>And underprivileged, <br>From the blacks and latinos to the whites and the natives, <br>America has yet to have found itself.<br>The weeds of Narrow-mindedness, naivety and innocence found in a <br>Flag choke the healthy seeds which sow the greatest of all the universe and<br>Man has to offer himself, <br>His own mind.<br>Methods of questioning and of having authority only over<br>Oneself cannot be found in the time, <br>When the working man has no time to think<br>(though if he did, thinking may be the last thing on his list) .<br>No, it is this deeply grounded hypocrisy that America runs on, <br>Yet does not want to face.<br>Walking through from birth to death in a desperation that<br>The rest of the world cannot see, <br>The America which has been born out of falsities.<br>How long will the culture thrive? <br>Look, there is the blues man, <br>Ask him about suffering, ask him<br>About America.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Randy+Briggs">Randy Briggs</a><div class=q>
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of the darkest and damndest ghettos of America, 
Its truth moves me like a Greek tragedy.
Only this tragedy is the sad tragedy of the American project.
The project of unique individualism intertw..."></div>
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