Questions You Can't Ask Your Mother

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just different

 Excuse me, could you spare a moment of your time? I have something to say.
It really wont take long it's just that,
so many dreams have died and i cant seem to find their graves.
Correct me if I'm wrong but I think they're buried in
bloody Tuesday panties stuffed in black plastic bags where parents can't see
discarded in trash cans around the corner from the home of
a girl who wanted to be a princess
until today.
Oh no! I just considered the possibility that they were never buried at all.
Maybe rotting in a 5 star maggot buffet.
Today's special : I wanna be a fireman with a side of discovering alien life forms in a light singer sauce.
What if dreams don't die at all?
Maybe they're marked return to sender and forcefully shoved back up the tips of
16 year old hoop star es following the release of that single swimmer
that doomed him to a life of diapers and dead end jobs.
Could they dwell on the shells of AK ammunition
and get off on the searing flesh of young hearts that will never
beat again?
Please tell me. i really must know.
Do they devour the mutilated remains
of forcefully breached hymens,
thriving on the blood of innocents growing infected in
shamed cacoons emerging into ravenous nightmares?
Someone please. Give me an answer.
I'm not asking about a dream differed,
I'm talkin bout the ones thats straight up flat line.
Struck outa the game of life by fastballs of
spirit breaking speeds.
Misfortune served ona silver platter on dirty plates
fed to our youth. Being forced to ingest
permanent parasites that steadily excrete "I can't' into their systems.
Has anyone ever autopsied fallen aspirations
to accurately determine the cause of their demise?
Or figure out why the dreamless despise the dreamers and steady try to break us down?
Break it down for me so I can get it.
Get it right please,
you see this information is of the utmost importance.