The America Dream
The American dream
The American dream
He comes from somewhere but God does not even know where.
Lobbying for change that he sees fit.
A dream of jobs while he robs.
He believes that this is a thrill as he kills.
He's only a fake and his name may be Jake
He can't change our ways that does make him sad.
But we make him mad because We Have The AMERICAN DREAM
Copyright © Harold Hunt Sr | Year Posted 2014
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