A/N: This poem was written is collaboration with J.A, T.M, and L.T
America
America
The land of the free
The lights shining bright
How great are thee
We have deduced a syllogism
Of the so called land of the free
A hallucination
Something like a dream
Our brothers
and sisters
Have come to shine light
On the execrable ways
refugees
Are treated
In the dead of night
They are beat
And tormented
In the shadows of a
Great bird taking flight
Hiding in the culverts
Away from the light
When the eagle cries out
Their fear takes new heights
Their rags hiding scars
As they quiver in fear
Of the great golden talons
That are oh so near
The pacifists of America
Have been long gone
War is a symbol
That this country holds strong
The gist of America
Is not what It seems
As great golden wings cage in
Lost hopes and dreams
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EP // A Small Collection Of Poems
PoetryIn this short introductory collection of poems by the author L.M.Y, you will find a compliment of some short experimental works. The author wishes you take into consideration the deeper meaning of every letter. - Contents 1) Blurred Pigments 2) cryi...
