My Current United States
The United States
Complete with a side of hate
Filled with the ignorant and repressed
No thanks to Congress
The United people
Are completely weak and feeble
To the current wave of evil.
“In god we trust”
A saying lost in dust.
In our current state of being
Is there truly any meaning
In forever closing our door
So that immigration is no more?
“Black lives matter”, but it seems like
“White lives have more power.
For what I currently see
We might as well open the door for
World War Three.
This poem is about:
My country
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