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OWS

OWS,you blew it
I also think you knew it
Counterbalance to the tea party
My ass
Holds twice the support
Twice the people
You’re like the gifted kid in school
with all the potential
Who fell apart in the real world
now a bum on the street corner begging for a dime
While old classmates shake their heads
Fearful of a fate they could of had.

I used to look up to you.
Like a small child with stars in their eyes.
I thought we could be the next muckrakers.
Bringing about a new Progressive era

Evildoers face my spear
Turns out a spear made of good intentions isn’t the best tool
for changing the world.

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