The American Dream
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Day after day
You talk about revolution
How the world should change
And why everybody else is wrong
And then you go throw pennies in the well
Watching the water ripple
And wonder why the leaves are following
Staring no deeper than your own reflection
You command the words
But forget the actions
There goes your youth
Along with your solutions
A cocophony of problems
One day you were going to fix
But now your wrench is rusty
And your hope is in the ditch
Say goodbye to your tomorrow
Because yesterday you waited
And today all you did was hope
And only think about reformation
Now it seems our generation
Is made up of irony
Land of the free
But slaves to your expectations
Home of the brave
Bravely backing away from conviction
Watching as the cracks deepen
The problem isn't the lack of jobs
But rather the lack of decision
Every day we are in control
Until we are asked to do something with precision
Where are your beliefs?
Where is the ground you stand on?
How can you be at ease
If you think you're never ever wrong?
The world isn't a joke
Your wise comments hurt
The ignorance you wave
Makes our flag burn
The problem isn't them
The problem is us
Separation is our distinction
but in God We Trust
Self-proclaimed outcasts
Indivisibly individually whining
Until we're needlessly riled
Once again overlooking the value of human life
Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Self Gain
Our hubris is cutting our country like a knife
Yet somehow we can still offer
The promise of a new life