America the Great?

The land of the free, 

but am I free to be me?

 

Can I walk safely late at night.

or travel as I please?

 

America will be blighted, 

when politicians are short-sighted.

 

Short-changing future children.

they won't get to dream as I did.

 

We need some more diversity,

with a little less adversity.

 

So maybe the next generations

can afford their university.

This poem is about: 
My country

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