Whomever
The leader of a land,
what an enormous chore,
some take lightly,
our inner core.
One nation, one God,
hand on ones heart,
respect is given,
when the Anthem starts.
No excuse will be good enough,
if one doesn't believe,
stand at attention,
or turn around and leave.
Since the beginning of time,
people disagree,
but one thing always certain,
we will fight to remain free.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2008
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