the plebeian life is the only breath given, from this lacklust life of just being. something of a drunk, something of an idiot. my ambition was to hold all of my life like a still lake... after everything that seems like an idiots 401k or a midwest life.
but i was born into a life of working poor, not everything was miserable, most of us born from the dirt can all say the same... "the potatoes and rice weren't soo bad.".
and when most of us made it to the teens we just made the most of it, bleeding into a false reality that our parents subscribed to, those rebeled like idiots into drugs and fantasy, but there were those idiots that got the cap, but didn't wake up to anything more beyond a dead end job, but that was the like of millennial.
most of us were to be forgotten like the rest of idiots who were only breathing. the lives promised afterwards are a tale most doesn't want to say, from the south to So Cal, the north has a sad american life just as bad
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