America the brave
America the fake
America the free
America the push away
Home of the great?
HA!
Try home of the shallow and judgmental
When you live here forget being a good person
The saying doesn’t judge a book by its cover?
It’s like no one’s ever heard it
Messy hair?
Comfy cloths?
Oooh you nasty!
You have to be perfect
Done up 24/7
If you’re not pretty
What’s on the “inside” gets ignored
A country started with a search for freedom
Look where we are now
With people pretending to be something there not
Its Halloween everyday
But this is a new kind of monster
These monsters don’t tare flesh
Just self esteem
Why be your own person?
When you could be the same judgmental person as everyone else
We are a melting pot of prunes
Pretty color
Nasty taste
Just a melting pot of soupy lies
But some of the ingredients haven’t been thrown in yet
We must band together
Protect the ones that still read the book
Instead of just ripping out the pages
