“Confederate Flags”

When life is weird for others around you, but you don’t feel it, it makes you have weird dreams. Well, life is weird for other around me, and I had weird dreams. I dreamed I was moved to Indiana when I was six, from a happy place. The total lack of movability on these big types, the total lack of financial movability on pretty much everyone but still the ability to hate and discriminate, the homophobia and you see confederate flags even up here in the north. The abiding by this very country, this very government, that has re-instilled the class system, has kept people filling up the trailer parks, people drunk, people numb, people not even noticing the breeze, not even noticing the scent of the nectar on the tulip tree, they once had this, now they have life.