Losing the War

last night dreamed I got ganged up by Big Pharma, they sent a memo to all the doctors in the world to add me to the blocked list, so every time I went to visit a doctor they would tell me they had their appointment list full til 2012, Im not sure why I wanted a doctor so my guess would be a psychologist, after that I went with some musicians with trumpets, we were sitting at a kind of burguer place booth and they started to play the trumpets so I took a good look and they were playing without pressing the buttons so I turned and told the guy whom now morphed into Taylor Hanson, are Trumpets sopposed to sound like party favors? he told me that he couldnt use his fingers, because of some sort of carpel tunnel syndrome or something. I knew then Hanson turned their back on me, then I went to a mall parkinglot similar to the bank plaza in Cholula, anyway my father was there and he told me to run, I told hm t wasnt that simple, I looked up at the morning sky and saw a google earth map outline being placed as the world turned...