America
Land of the free, home of the brave
A desirable country
for all the people we save
It's the American dream
But who even are we if we can't take the fall?
What happened to liberty and justice for All?
Who are the privileged?
The wealthy, able bodied and rich.
Not the minorities
The ones who threaded society stitch by stitch
It's the privileged who made it corrupt
Not the slaughtered, and beaten, who built the country from the ground up.
So who even are we if we can't take the fall
and bring back Liberty and justice for all?
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~Poetry Book~ (READ DESCRIPTION)
PoésieA poetry book by yours truly. Here you can find poems I wrote in class, poems I wrote randomly, poems from the heart, old and new poems, and many more. Any poems I feel proud of or feel like sharing can be found here. Enjoy! (please read the warning...
