Poetry For The Hurt And Loved

Happy Fourth of July

Let your fireworks off to the free 

The United States of America

But don't go too deep

Forget every war we pushed 

every death we meet

forget every president who couldn't see 

past the blue collar world

forget poverty street 

forget drug riddled America can't you see

This land of the free was built off something broken and weak

Murder and sickness dirties our pretty carpet

America is something you really shouldn't fuck with

One word wrong we'll set off a whole plan to raid your country and shoot up your men

land of the free 

Land of the free my ass

We are America 

All the children can see 

How broken the world but we can't speak

The system is broken 

but we can't fix it

Sorry so far our county's been run by dipshits

then we finally 

get someone who can logically fix what was broken since the start

then, of course, it won't last that long 

now we have idiots running the laws 

but its fine because once it's his time well be singing for the new America 

America will soon be the land of the free 

OH but you can't just trust in me 

we'll fix America with you and me 

America sure isnt free but we soon will be