Unity Before Liberty

Sweet land of liberty,

are we really free?

How can we have liberty with no unity?

Did WE hail at the twilight's last gleaming?

It is not possible for us to hail at the twilight's last gleaming when

I am by myself waiting for someone to come join me.

Are we really the sweet land of liberty,

and the land of the free?

Unity comes before liberty,

We can not call ourselves the sweet land of liberty, 

and the home of the free until we have unity!

This poem is about: 
My country
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