America?
America
Land of the free,
Home of the brave
They say this and yet
We are still afraid
Free to roam where?
Brave enough to face who?
We are all, all alone
And it's all because of you
Nowhere to go
Nowhere safe to hide
But you still sport your American Pride
You stand up for a nation
But it does not stand up to you
No way to opt out
America
You get what you get
This poem is about:
My country
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