American Dream Poem by Faith Feliciano
American Dream
we trade our souls for pennies and dimes
Sacrafice tomorrow, pass the debt down the line
A wise man once said to me ' freedom isnt free'
but every time I step forward
I still feel shackles on my feet
every rungs another debt,
Every mile, just another mile
They call it getting ahead....
Well, I ain't rested in awhile.
Sunday, June 21, 2026
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom
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