Attention America

Attention America 
Can't you see 
We are not the land of the free. 

We represent 
Oppression 
Possession
regression 
And this sickens me.

Our four fathers fought for freedom
From taxes
Rulers 
And greed. 
Now, This is what makes America bleed. 

We are not the land of the free
We are the land of me, me, me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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