What am I now,Now that your freedom is gone?
What do I stand for?Liberty: our misleading icon
My flame so dim,
Without its bold bronze glow.
America's trapped,
Inside the teal green tinge of tomorrow.
The American dream,
Now the American scheme.
Fight for right,
Die despite.
LGBTQ,
See it all through.
Build Berlin Wall once more.
Tear it down just as before.
If they shall leave,
Then so shall I.
I stand so hopeless,
Dressed in dye.
What am I now, America?
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Voice
PoetryA collection of poems, many including a deeper message within the politics of our imperfect world.
