Fading Future
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"My country tis of thee sweet land of liberty"~ we proudly sang in school, hands over our hearts but who is singing those words now? With the world focusing on a distorted sense of reality, exonerating evil; I can't help but wonder the fate of this great nation.
"The seeds of freedom cannot flourish in flames of fire"
the poet
I look with ominous concern on this independence day;
The ruling class, donned in the clothing of a sheep,
While a compliant population still remains asleep;
Our rights and liberties propelled into decay.
A society, ‘progressive’, erodes morality with fantasy and lies;
Lies construed as hope and change
With a nefarious agenda to rearrange
An ideology that threatens our freedoms in covert disguise.
“Life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness” is fading away;
mandates without truth in science
holds us hostage in compliance;
our inalienable rights, born to us, a fray.
It took a revolution for freedoms to be achieved,
freedoms being quelled into a memory of old
The tenants of our constitution have been divisively sold,
To a diabolical agenda that will not yield, until our freedoms are bereaved.
Copyright © Paulette Calasibetta | Year Posted 2022
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